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Akashdeep Hotel Jaipur

Vanasthanli Marg Jaipur, Rajasthan, 302006, India

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ある出会い。

A travel blog entry by c044646

... 12289;アグラӗ 1;のことも{ 54;り基本疑 387;てかかる 0294;がついて&# 12427;のでなん& #12384;か怪しく 見えてしま ;う。一日ӗ 8;ツアーでĭ 30;れたし、 391;きれば早 ...

We have our second visit to Jaipur

A travel blog entry by diannemurray

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... was quite a bit bigger) but good enough. The chief calculates the price out at 608 Rupees, which we are happy to pay.

Back at Nerd Central, the ASUS Power Supply has turned up, in black, with a weird 3-pin plug. After they find a suitable cord, and we plug it in, it all works, and we leave happy, with the computer weighing down the backpack. We walk down the main street until we come to the Ajmer gate, where we enter the old city, then walk back down the ...

En busca del tigre

A travel blog entry by diegoloson

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... tickets, que hablemos con ellos. Seguimos peleandonos contra el mundo. El mundo indio, que es paralelo al normal.
Pedimos que venga el manager..... Los chavalines que se tocan los cojones nos dicen que no esta. Les decimos que SABEMOS que esta, que venga. Al rato aparece un tipo mas mayor que parece mas jefe que los chavalines y nos dice lo mismo que los demas. El mosqueo aumenta.
Finalmente le decimos que haga algo por nosotros, que aun hay gente en ...

One-year mark in the Pink City

A travel blog entry by kmartadventure

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... helped poor people in the local community and gave them money and skills which they otherwise wouldn’t have. Emily had told him about wanting to donate financially to the school in Bangalore where he would be volunteering, and he said he would give her a small stone for free but wanted proof that she would actually do it. He wanted to go online and donate on the spot. My patience with him had long been lost at this point, he was not all right and his tone was ...

Escape from New Delhi (and some travel tips)

A travel blog entry by ifranz

... the filth of this city with its own rain. Which is pure as angels' tears I have no doubt.

For the whole run I just kept repeating myself "phone don't get wet please phone don't get wet", which apparently worked since the phone itself was the only thing that didn't.
Blinded by the excitement of my success I went into the wrong room and found a young Frenchman sleeping naked in his bed. So much for safety, good thing there are no sexual harassers ...