Island Life Magazine Ltd April/May 2009 | Page 57

FEATURE starving families, it brings tears to your eyes.” All in all India did nothing to endear the male gender to Carolyn. “They all seemed to drop their trousers and do what they had to do in the gutter. The stench was unbelievable.” Nick is more generous, describing the extremes as “colourful”. India was an overwhelming experience,” he says. “There were so many people around you, all the time. At traffic lights the cars all wind their windows up against the leper beggars – but we had no windows! I researched leprosy on the Internet and found how contagious it was – so we threw rupees from a distance to the lepers.” Both are still haunted by the memory of an emaciated woman who they saw giving birth on the pavement. “It was pitiful, she had nothing. We gave her money, but I just cried.” mourns Carolyn. The logistics of travelling with a celebrity car were exacerbated in such a situation. Security was a constant worry, leading Nick often to sleep in the car. It was hard enough to find anywhere to camp anyway – they were never without hundreds of people around them – and everything The Island's most loved magazine they did required backhanders to be paid out. “It is so corrupt. You pay out money all the time, and you don’t know what it’s for. They kept saying Chitty was to be shipped out tomorrow then they’d want more money because there’s some sort of problem. We ended up staying an extra ten days waiting for Chitty to be shipped out, and all the time we were paying out again and again.” They stayed in a hotel by the sea, which had been recommended to them and which looked reasonable on day-time inspection. When they lay down at night, however, the pillow stank and cockroaches reigned supreme. From the balcony, every thirty seconds Carolyn watched men come and relieve themselves against the wall opposite. “The stench was too great for words. We watched a family of five ride up on a 50cc motorbike. The nipper gets off life and empties huge refuse sacks over the wall into the sea. He kept the sacks and got back on the bike.” They also saw a man with a fishing net, hooking in plastic bottles. “He was filling them with water and selling them to people as fresh drinking water.” Carolyn could not get out of India fast enough. “I didn’t even want to see the Taj Mahal. I just wanted to get out.” Next time: Destination in sight. 57