Go figure...I did today's post and it disappeared...Here we go again...Lockdown continues...


When I originally took this photo of Tom's dinner a few weeks ago, he said, "Don't post that. It looks disgusting." Now, it's starting to look appetizing to both of us.
 As each day passes, we become more and more hopeful that this stunning hotel, the Courtyard by Marriott (see photos) close to the Mumbai Airport, will remain open for the long haul.

Of course, under these difficult circumstances, there is no guaranty. The decision to close will be up to their upper management based on continuing loss of revenue with so few guests on the premises.

This building was shown in a scene from the movie, Life of Pi, filmed in Chennai, India.
As an international conglomerate of hotels, we're thinking Marriott just may stay open since they are more well-capitalized than the small local hotels where we stayed over the past few weeks. Our fingers are crossed.

And, regardless of how difficult it becomes with limited services offered due to tightening their budget and government Covid-19 restrictions, we're determined to stay here regardless of the circumstances, as long as we have air-con and WiFi.

The two statues of a revered couple who were highly instrumental in doing good works for the Indian people.
The biggest challenge we're experiencing as guests is the lack of food inventory which continues to dwindle rapidly when suppliers simply aren't delivering food to hotels right now. That may change down the road, but for now, the dining options are restricted.

Each night at dinner they hand us a newly printed menu with the number of options shrinking exponentially. Soon, there will be little either of us can or will eat.

In that case, we may just resort to eating one big meal a day, preferably having breakfast-type meals midday to hopefully hold us through the evening. For the sake of maintaining my health and keeping Tom's sanity, this may end up being our best option.

This woman, on the side of the road, was shaking seeds out of a basket to be used in making vegetable oil.
Last night Tom was able to order a chicken and penne dish made with a white sauce. I ordered a paneer dish (which is a soft cheese, cut into cubes and referred to as "cottage cheese" in India, but doesn't resemble cottage cheese as we know it, at all) mixed into a spicy starch-free tomato sauce. 

Since the bowl of sauce and paneer was small, I also ordered roasted chicken and received two tiny pieces of pale-looking unseasoned chicken. It wasn't that appetizing. I have no doubt, this restaurant is wonderful under usual circumstances.

But, we are in difficult times and they are doing the very best they can with the products they have on hand to cook for these 20 rooms of guests. We have no doubt the options will continue to decline over the next many days. Somehow, we'll manage. If we have to we both can eat eggs, lots of eggs to carry us through.
Tom's meal from a few weeks ago, also looks appetizing.
We're grateful we are safe and in air-conditioned comfort with a strong Wi-Fi signal. During the day we can each stream our favorite shows/podcasts without any issues which manage to help us get through the long day.

In the evenings, after dinner, we stream a favorite TV series until it's time to go to sleep. Much to our surprise, both of us are sleeping well, as much as eight hours a night, odd for each of us. Maybe it's nature's way of helping us to tune out of this peculiar situation for a while. My nights are filled with wild dreams and convoluted stories.

As of today, since we received the cruise cancellation notice from Viking Cruise Lines, we've been self-isolating for two full weeks. The only times we've been out have been when going to at an ATM, traveling to various hotels, to the airport to fly from Madurai to Mumbai and again to the airport and back last Friday when we were turned away for our flight. 
An artfully designed temple built over 1000 years ago in Chennai.
In each instance, we wore face masks and sanitized/washed our hands obsessively. As each day passes, we continue to hope we haven't been infected with both of us feeling well and energized. I continue to walk the hallways, never encountering any other guests, although all of us are situated on the fourth floor.

The pool, the bar, the health club, and another restaurant continue to stay closed, due to governmental order. We look forward to the day when all of this can change and all of us can continue on with our lives. When will that day come? No one knows. Except, logic dictates, that total lockdown is the answer.

Stay safe.
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Photo from one year ago today, March 25, 2019:
This is my boy, Little. How does a person fall in love with a pig? For more photos, please click here.

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