Hotel The Grand Chandiram
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... s part of its charm: scenes from The Jungle Book kept springing to mind ... Helped along by David providing a backing track of 'I'm the king of the swingers'. Note: Be careful of the marauding macaques. After returning with stories of David's unfortunate encounter with a particularly testosterone-charged monkey, we had a quick lesson from our hotel manager: red face bad, black face ...
When i was in Delhi i met an Israeli guy who had spent 1 month travelling round Rajasthan and he said that his favourite place he had been was Bundi. I thus had high hopes for the place, but unfortunately these were sorely dashed upon getting there. There was (another) Palace come Fort to see which wasn't worth the entry fee and that was it. the Palace was very ...
... hills, but most people are so normalized to it, it often doesnt actually feel poor. We are even getting normalized to it. We drove from Udaipur to Ranakpur today through a lot of country, past cows, people, trucks, motorcycles, fruit stands, buses and donkeys, all in the same one lane road. We could reach out the window and grab a mango much of the time and it seemed normal.
The food has been awesome. It helps if you love Indian food. Which we remind ...
... e Geburtstagsparty ist. Happy Birthday, Jesus!
Wir haben Spaß mit den beiden Kindern der Familie. Inzwischen haben wir uns daran gewöhnt, dass viele Inder ihre Kinder (Jungen wie Mädchen) mit dick schwarz aufgetragenen Lidschatten „verschönern“. Auf uns wirkt es eher gruselig-grotesk. Aber die Inder folgen der Logik: Make-up verschönert jeden Menschen und man kann damit nicht früh genug beginnen. Obendrein hat es für sie Schutzcharakter. Wenn ...
... out to Sean down the carriage – "get off this train….now!" We quickly pick up all our bags and jump off, with only a few seconds to spare.
So where on earth are we, are we still in Udaipur, and what do we do now? I throw down all of bags onto the ground, and yell as loud as I can yell “I f#cking hate you India, you stupid f#cking country!!!” Then I start crying, like a baby. I don’t know what it is, but this country just has this ability ...