The monsoon season is finally here. It’s wet, it’s unforgiving, and some days, I don’t think I’ll see a dry day ever again. Heh. It might sound funny to you, but I assure you your giggles are misconceived pleasantries, or my way with words is too good.
If we’re lucky, we get a day of sun, but mostly, it just rains all day long. Just recently, we had two full weeks of nothing but rain. I swear my anxiety grew with all the mold in my house. . .and on my precious clothes. . .and possibly in my brain, provoking some stir-crazy thoughts. I just keep reminding myself to. . .be one with the mold, make friends with the mold, love the mold. . .because until the monsoon goes away, that green stuff that grows faster than I ever could imagine, is our seasonal best friend. Loving the tropics.
Travelers beware: I wouldn’t recommend visiting Southern India June-September unless you want to play in the rain and make friends with mold, too. If you’re looking for good places to visit, go to the North. A lot of people spend this time in the Himalayas or places like Rajasthan and Varanasi. Take my advice, dude.
For fun, I’ve been making a list of the good and the bad. Since I don’t want to end this post with sarcastic complaints, I’ll start with the Cons first.
- Don’t do laundry! Nothing dries–EVER!
- I’ve dared to do laundry a few times and have only been tortured for DAYS as I pray the electricity won’t go out and my clothes can somehow dry underneath our exhausted fans. . .before the tenacious mold gets comfy again.
- To counteract this issue: just wear the same thing over and over.
- It’s all about the CROCS!
- Now, I’ve never been a fan of the funny rubber shoes, but I have quickly figured out that in the monsoon season, these types of shoes are like gold. They can get wet and they don’t slip.
- Power cuts
- Yep, that’s right, no electricity. That means no fans, which really puts a “damper”on many things. It goes out at least once a day and when you least expect it to.
- Did I mention the MOLD?!
- If it rains for days, you can actually stare at an object, and I swear, watch the mold grow right before your very own eyes. Science geeks, you’d be in heaven, maybe. For the rest of us, it’s a nightmare. . .especially for that sweet pair of suede boots.
- Huh? Flies? Yes. I never thought flies would come around in such rainy weather, but they’re here in full force, and I think they all take refuge in our house. They’re even the friendly kind that don’t mind walking on your face. They, like the cows in India, have no shame.
- Leaking windows
- Yeahhhh. . . .this is a fun one that keeps us quite busy. I’m officially a professional now at squeezing out towels. We’ve even developed a super efficient system to squeeze out the most amount of water.
Monsoon Pros– YAY!
- Mango season
- If you’re a mango lover, you can’t beat the taste of this time of year. Wow. Mangoes never tasted sooooo good. I’ve been baking, making smoothies, and eating as many as I can get my hands on.
- Everything is super GREEN and LUSH
- In the other seasons, Anjuna is a red dirt dusty kind of place, but now, the jungle reigns. Haha. Dang, my puns are getting good.
- I’ve been documenting the green growth on the field behind our house. . .
- Clean Air
- Along with the lushness that is happily invading our surroundings, all the rain makes the air so fresh and clean. When it’s not monsoon, the roads get dusty and you can feel a difference in the air.
- Cooler temperatures
- Usually, it’s about 93 degrees every single day (or, 33/34 celsius). Now, the average day time temperature is in the mid 80’s (mid 20’s celsius), which is a nice break from the unrelenting heat.
- Peacocks are always around in India–being the national bird and all–but right now, they are roaming around in herds and it’s amazing how high they can fly. Did you know peacocks can fly?
- Nap time
- Orion and Shanti have no problem sleeping the rainy days away. I’m trying to learn how they ignore the flies for a good nap, but most living things in India can sleep in any position, at any time, no matter what. These two are no exception.
- At night, the frogs sing. They have this interesting noise that sounds like a smattering of single claps. It’s definitely a foreign frog song to me.
- Ocean song
- I can hear the roaring ocean as if it is right next to our house. It’s pretty cool to hear the crashing waves all the time now, but when you get close to the waters’ edge, the sea looks like it’s in emotional turmoil–churning up the sea bed into a crazy mixture of unknown murkiness. I managed to score this shot on a calm day.
After living a decade in Seattle, the “rainy” city, I have been officially schooled on what real rain can be like. Some days it rains so hard here, there’s a wall of whiteness everywhere. . .almost fog ‘ish. . . but instead it’s like the rain drops fall down so hard and so fast they draw lines in the air. Crazy stuff.
Other than that, the Chill Inn is pretty quiet in the off season. There’s been a random trickle of lost travelers (who obviously didn’t realize it was the “OFF” season) and we’ve been having many communal dinners with people from all over the world.