Hotel Nova Goa Panaji
Dr Atmaram Borkar Road Panaji, Goa, 403001, India
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Alte Ruinen und Silvester auf indisch
... zuweilen) mitten zwischen besagtem Russen und seinen Freunden befanden, welche sich in einem ähnlich angeregten Zustand präsentierten. Gott sei Dank gelang es uns, unsere Plätze mit weiteren anwesenden Russen zu tauschen, die sich gerne dem Gelage ihrer Landsleute anschließen wollten, so dass wir zumindest der alkoholgeschwängerten Luft entkommen konnten.
Da unsere Pritschen jedoch allenfalls 1,80 Meter lang waren, war es für den ...
Der "alles-andere-als-indisch" Eintrag
... Die altstadt fontaihas hat mir am besten gefallen. man läuft durch enge gässchen. vorbei an bunt angestrichenen häusern im kolonialstil. und die stimmung ist dieselbe, gemütlich (für indische verhältnisse) und ruhig. Ganz anders als margao. gegessen haben wir zwar indisch (und auch das postoffice hatte die übliche indische marke ;) ) ...
Train to Goa
... to midnight at Madgaon Station in South Goa, where I stayed at one of the filthiest and unfriendliest hotel I've been, close to the railway station. The irony is that the hotel named itself 'Hotel Goa's Pride'. If you find yourself arriving late at Madgaon Station, just take a 150 rupee rickshaw to Colva Beach, just 10 kilometers away. Don't use the prepaid government approved system as they charge 250 rupees.
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Relaxing by the pool
... some home comfort food... jacket potato, baked beans and cheese.
For the rest of our time we pretty much treated the last week as a holiday and like I said, relaxed at the pool and then headed out for dinner, we were lucky to have the gorgeous beach each night as our landscape to watch the sunset, the after glow of the sun setting, the navy blue sky with dark clouds and then finally seeing stars appear as the sky turned to black.
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Goa Gone
... were about right, thanks to Bill and Laurie letting us say with them.
Next morning they were up, bright and very, very early, to see us off. We had briefly discussed the possibility of them joining us for the next stage of our journey, to Hampi, and had tried to get them train tickets but to no avail. So, sadly, we said our goodbyes and Joseph drove us off, through the early morning mist, back to Margao, for our train.
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