Hotel Sangam Tiruchirappalli
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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
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... welcoming. The musty smell gave me hesitation though. So I walked over to Hotel Susee Park where the staff was the opposite but the room new and fresh. Having a two good alternative, I was able to get good discounts at both places. Dave wanted Susee. He picked the newer facilities over the friendlier staff.
January 24-25, 2015
TRICHY (or Thiruchirapalli)
Hotel Susee Park, 1850Rs
We woke up a little early. The plan was for 8:30, but Lauren couldn't bear to disturb my angelic slumber. We shambled out at a little after 9:30 and headed straight for the bus station. This was supposed to kill two birds. A couple of more western oriented cafés were there and we would be catching a bus to the temples. Both cafés were closed. We waited around until 10 am for Café Cappuccino to open, but this turned out to be a colossal misnomer. They ...
... from the fact that it actually happened to us back in 1977 – we very nearly ended up in Delhi, rather than Calcutta where we were heading). We settled in to wait, luxuriating in the amount of room, and doing computer chores. The carriage gradually filled, but the people involved seemed to change. Those in our immediate vicinity seemed to be together, one a family, the other a group of three men who were holding the fort on a block of eight seats, but ...
... in the attached restaurant, finding a reasonable number of people there, and find a seat next to a French woman. What she has ordered looks interesting so Dianne orders this, some local equivalent of chicken McNuggets, only a lot spicier (we later find out this is Chicken 65, and you can also have fish 65!) Also have a quite good plain paratha, and Murray tries the butter chicken Marsala. Our waiter is struggling with trying to tell Murray that what he has ordered ...
... 8211; what was the purpose of my visit, how long was I going to stay, where was I staying, did I have a guide, was I alone (horror of horrors, yes, I was! No Husband!), what was my telephone number, on and on. She frowned disapprovingly at me, and sucked air slowly through her teeth, her stamp hovering above my passport. Eventually the stamp came down and I was on my way.
I needed a rest after Kuala Lumpur (see previous post), so doing ...