Abad Whispering Palms Lake Resort
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TravelPod Member ReviewsAbad Whispering Palms Lake Resort Kumarakom
Lagoon side breezy and pool. Why they can't put the hot water heater on for you I don't know.
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... them. He then learned out to put the bait on the hook. Then the patience part - granted it was a mad rush of feeding when he lowered his rod. After a few attempts, Caleb snagged his first fish !!! He was not quite sure what to do with it but we got the photo for future proof for generations to come. I was not too keen to unhook the fish as I have never liked to touch fish - dead or alive. I ...
... Jim? You can't find your wallet? Yes, you had it last night, it was in these trousers? Well it's not there now, search, search... Give up, and then under the end of his quilt, another pair of trousers with the wallet in them, such relief. OK, drama over, let's lock up, put the rucksacks on the trolley, and roll... It's only find minutes walk to our village train station.
But, in that 5 minutes everything can change. Man there tells ...
This morning we woke up to another breaky in bed, ahhhh the life of the rich and famous/the chubby. After a delightful breaky we packed up our room and farewelled our sweet luxury nest and headed off in a taxi to the airport, for a gander with spice jet down to Cochin. The plane ride was rather uneventful apart from an hour stopover in Mumbai which we just sat on the plane for and our neighbour (not Michael haha not this time anyway) was a straaaange man. He spent ...
After all this practice dealing with life's frustrations I was disheartened that this time I let it get to me. Clutching my reservation slip in Kochi Train Station, I queued for thirty minutes to be informed that I needed to write the train number at the top of the slip first. This number was to be obtained from ...
... ton of foliage, and, had I been paying attention, I probably would have learned a ****-ton as well. Alas. I did, however, enjoy all the sights and the lovely lunch we were served. The trip took on a little drama when we headed back through these narrow canals, and the plant life scraped against the boat, creating this thrilling noise, which provided Kathleen and I with some much-needed entertainment.
About 3/4 of the way through, it started ...