St Bhavan Homestay
Travel Blogs from Kovalam
Pinapple, Papaya. Taxi, Tomorrow
... a few of the restauranteurs, shopkeepers and umbrella people. It was lovely to feel like part of the community, talk with them each day about the cricket, where we were from, and the trouble with tourists. Of course we’d have our lengthy chats with Shirley each time we passed and her son even gave us some cake from his 5th wedding anniversary celebrations.
We went for a walk one day and explored the rocks around the lighthouse. This revealed a small crescent ...
Whistle-stop Keralan Adventure
... br> We found a decent hotel just off the beach, Hotel Sea Front, after being shown 2 hovels by the tuk tuk driver, the room was pretty big and had a small balcony with a tiny bit of sea view. Kovalam is unlike anywhere else we’d been, it had a promenade like somewhere you’d find in Britain and it was a lot more developed than we were expecting.
It was still really hot when we got to Kovalam but the next day was more bearable so we headed to ...
Merry Christmas all
... my some much needed new pants!
So its Christmas in a few days, I hope you are not too hunger over from works parties, tired from shopping and ready for the celebrations. I must admit its so nice here not to have the tacky side of Christmas everywhere, there are a few decorations (see photo of me and my star!) no Christmas music blaring out and its sunny! We are busying planning the Christmas Eve Extravaganza – ...
From Body Boarding to Bathing Babies....
... extra 10 degrees - yes it's hot in the south!
So to cut a long and boring story short, the hotel we'd earmarked was full, we were too hot and sweaty for our own comfort, and we were dreaming of a cold shower or swim in the sea....so we hopped on a bus to go 20 minutes down the cost arriving in Kovalam. This relaxed little place is the main beach resort in Trivandrum and is packed full of little hotels, seafood restaurants and people ...
Steve Irwin'd
... amazing; definitely the week's highlight and eased Ty back onto Indian food. Our hungry tummies knew food was coming soon when we saw the tray (offering) of food for Krishna walk into the meditation room followed by ringing bells. When Krishna was 'done' we ate his leftovers. The single beds in our room grew on us, especially during midday-heat siestas. Unfortunately the waves were small making the experience not worth the strain on ...