Hotel Pal Palace Nagpur

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after arriving back to delhi after the overnigh train from Varanssi to delhi, which wasnt all that bad<br>the tour was oficialy over and it yash our leader left us o it for the fnal days of india in delhi<br>Kris and i headed for the man central point of new delhi for last ,minute shopping, we<br>found an amazing book shop and locked ourselves in there for a while, then had finala masala chai tea, and final meal of the cart in the street dont know what ...

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We reached Nagpur at 10PM. It was the perfect time for dinner and so was my promptness to announce our proud arrival to my sister &amp; bro-in-law. We ate like animals, well, at least I did. The food was good. E&amp;G liked some dish very much, I don't remember what. What I liked most is the sight of my ever beautiful, lovely, little-- sweetheart niece Gungun. The sound of her voice is like music to my ears. It ...

... Breakfast was tea and toast, our complete diet these days being toast or curry. On the road in the people carriers at 8am and we set off on the 245km (150 miles) trip. The roads were a complete mix between rough, rutted tarmac and newly built, smooth surfaces, interspersed with bumpy earth tracks, with construction vehicles as an extra obstacle. As always there were cows, goats and dogs wandering everywhere and, on this trip, many troops of rhesus macaque ...

... we zo meer voor elkaar kregen dan op ons eigen.. maar voor die dingen verwijs ik door nr evelien hare blog, die zal dat wel allemaal vertellen... Dan... wat er nu gaat gebeuren... we zitten nu in nagpur om hier de trein te pakken nr de dorpen waar we 3 wekern gaan werken. we hebben zelf een beetje kunnen kiezen en ik ga naar een dorp in de buurt van Guntur (maar dan aan de kust), wsl een van de tsunamidorpjes, en daar ga ik samen met Laura wat helpen ...

... after leaving our Nepal stopover. There was a huge traffic jam, with countless lorries and motorbikes blocking the road, which turned out to be a queue for petrol. We decided to try to skip it by going across the verge and round it all. I jumped out to direct Sharon and she followed my signals, into a gap between a signpost and a lorry which was slightly narrower than the rickshaw. And promptly got stuck there. Whoops! Needless to say, I have not being ...

None of the lodge guys could believe it. From Hyderabad to Nagpur in one day was a something they had never heard of. Almost 500 kilometers over hard Indian roads in less than twelve hours. I could have gone farther, but I wasted over an hour and a lot of petrol just trying to find my way out of damned Hyderabad, which tempts you with a sign and an arrow, pointing the way to your destination, then confuses you with endless roundabouts and "T" junctions, so that ...

... by the confiscation of Pepsi, water bottles, newspapers, books and even mobiles(not a bad thing) by the overexcited Indian stewards/police at the ground...who even managed to drink my 2 litre Pepsi on Day 3, and after much investigation I found out who the guilty police official was....although all I got was an Indian head wobble, and a smile off the thieving git! Most evenings were spent eating excellent veggie food with Paul, SJ, Debs and Hussey ...

The lofty sal trees in bloom are a sight to behold.Straight as an arrow ,shooting their verdant green leaves into the clear blue skies. We all sit in our open jeep, listenig intently.From a short distance the call is repeated again, peircing the cool morning air: DHAAANK, DHAANK, DHAANK. It is the Sambur ,a large antelope type deer calling out its traditional warning : Beware , a tiger is near.The tension in the car is electric as all eyes are riveted on ...