Honeymoon Inn Mussoorie
The Mall Mussoorie, Uttarakhand, India
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Touching the clouds in a beautiful hill station
... I have ever experienced. Lavi made me breakfast (french toast) and I watched the rakhi festival - Lavi and her sister Tiana wrapped bands around their brother's wrist. It symbolizes that he will watch over them. It was really sweet and it was great to see the sister/brother teasing too! It made me feel like I was home with my family. Afterwards we headed to many homes - visiting brothers, aunts, uncles, cousins. One thing is that ...
Magical ganga and detoxing...
... to once a day with detox as Dr told me to rest.. haha I am not the best patient having walked to a waterfall yday for 3 hrs then did a 2 hr Ashtanga dynamic intense session... oops!)
Waterfalls were amazing.. so nice to jump in the water and get away from the heat, beeping horns and people especially as soo hot here but not very appealing lower down where cows, monkeys, dogs swim and people do their morning ablutions no doubt..:)
I of course kept ...
Yoga, bikes and nomads
... arrived at rishikesh - in one piece may i add - and as we started the day with chai, the usual bombardment of rikshaw drivers joined us as the tea stall. finally, one of them succeeded and we drove up the hill to the quant, quiet little hostel that would be home for the next two days.
As we made our way up the hill and the rikshaw struggled its way up, we caught a glimpse of the (mother) ganges, myself witnessing it for the first time.
the mouth of ...
Calme yogien!
... ont des bonnes moeurs! Non, tout ca se retrouve avec une couche de crasse et entoure de detritus de toute sorte. Il faut juste se proteger de notre faible resistance a une autre facon de vivre. Le 1ier jour sans y penser je me suis lavee les dents a l'eau du robinet et bu un jus de carottes qui trempaient dans l'eau pour les garder fraiches...Shiva devait me proteger car rien ne m'est arrive. Maintenant je le fais toute seule ...
An Indian Hill Station
... but as usual we were too wussy (as well as possibly rude) and declined. Not sure if I should write it, but it’s almost a month and we haven’t been sick yet. Paul says we should be eating street food to toughen us up, but I disagree. We then went for a great pizza at a spotless restaurant – the Clocktower – while listening to western music from the 70s. And if that wasn’t cool enough, John bought me a Burmese jade necklace for my Christmas present. ...



