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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
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... ride to the oldest mosque, Jama Masjid, We follow our lovely tour leader Vishal, a proud young Gurkha from Darjeeling area, along the narrow lanes and busy market streets to the Sikh temple. There is colour here and music, beautiful male voices singing the praises of their God, a welcome oasis from the chaos of the street and from there we are escorted to the kitchens where they prepare food for free to feed about 25000 ...
... lines, as always, to take pictures of us. Even while I was swinging on the swing, they would stand next it and take pictures. So odd. After going through this, we had the ridiculous autorickshaw drivers telling us overpriced amounts to get back to the hotel. Fall lily we had a reasonable driver who took us to Gopal's, a familiar place to us where we could get freezing cold water and milkshakes for dinner. It was the perfect end to a fabulous ...
... possible bomb carrying nits, we were finally given a pass and allowed to enter. Well I ask you - would you climb it? Because it is an armed forces base we couldn't take any photos to prove we climbed the thing so I pulled out on the spot as it wasn't my gawd up there anyway - and we were starting at 6100 feet! Now I know why they didn't answer any of my questions before we signed in and went through all the ...
... hills and row upon row of dogs, giraffes, cows, camels and human figures of all kinds, all made from the detritus of civilisation. It's dreamlike, peaceful even with the crowds of visitors. Something made (or at least begun) without thought for material gain and remaining largely and simply a vast sculpture. Before all this though, when Chandigargh was but a dream and the villages still stood, there was Narinder Singh. Mr Singh is a bottle-bottom bespectacled seventy ...
The only way out was an overnight bus which at first seemed quite okay, Celi and Dave had the front two seats with plenty of leg and bag room, yes, you had to take your lugguage on board. The first 15 mintues of the departing 10pm bus was okay but then the fog set in and the roads wound like a snake for the next 7 hours. Having front row seats meant two things 1) You are the sure to die on impact as you catapult through the windscreen 2) you see everything on ...