Varkala was the perfect break from my madcap adventure, but afterwards I made my way up to Hyderabad to visit my buddy Andrew. He’s working at the consulate there as a Foreign Service Officer, a job that I’m pursuing myself. We hadn’t seen each other since Christmas, and I was really looking forward to hearing about his FSO experiences as well as what life in India was like.
Hyderabad itself is pretty modern, at least compared to the places I’d been visiting before. Andrew had booked us on an Andhra Pradesh Tourism Development Corporation (APTDC) guided tour, on the recommendations of some of his Indian coworkers. His buddy Steve from Microsoft was tagging along as well.
Our first stop was flying to Vizag, which is a coastal “paradise” that came highly recommended. We hired a driver to take us around for the day, and discovered that Vizag is actually a barren wasteland of fun. The beach, described as having “peace, quiet and solitude” was actually run by a roving band of beggar children who had set up Mad Max-esque road blocks to demand rupees from anyone that passed. The actual beach was covered in sculptures that were inside the tidal line, so they were in various states of disrepair. The most popular one was nothing but a mermaid’s torso, lacking arms or a head. Perfect for posing tourists.
Our hotel was also quite drab. I should mention that at a cost of roughly $150 for each of us to go on this two day tour that my expectations were a bit high. I’m a budget traveler by nature, so I’m usually fine with the cheapest accommodation I can find. However, if I’m paying a higher price, I expect better levels of service. I don’t think it’s unreasonable to be disappointed when you ask for bath towels and are handed bedsheets instead. The Indian tourists we were with seemed to have no problems with the tour whatsoever. I don’t think there was an expectation of service associated with the high cost, which was interesting.
Here’s a quick rundown of the rest of the tour:
- A day at Araku Valley with no activities planned, essentially meaning we had the 1-day tour but with one day tacked on. We ended up watching 80s action flicks in our hotel room all day.
- A museum tour that took all of 10 minutes, with a strange mix of tribal and modern clothing on the mannequins. No photography was allowed, as I imagine anyone that saw what was in store for their tourist dollars would run the other way.
- A traditional dance held in the parking lot of our hotel.
- A communist party demonstration, complete with burning of an effigy, that held up traffic on our bus for 45 minutes.
- A cave tour that actually rocked.
As silly as all of this was, it was actually a hilarious tour. Andrew and Steve were just as incredulous as I was, so we spent the weekend laughing at the absurdity of it all. It was one of those trips that was horrible during, but makes for a great story afterward. I still wouldn’t wish an APTDC tour on my worst enemy though.






















