The Monarch Luxur
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- Continental Breakfast
- Room service
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Business Services
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... was a slight problem however.. The road we were flying down was covered with potholes. It was like a fairground ride, were being thrown about everywhere. I guess there's a reason the beds near the back of the bus were the only ones free. We arrived bright and early (5am) after a maximum of an hours broken up sleep, feeling fantastic about trolling the streets for a room. ...
... anymore. Now I’m used to it completely and it is no problem anymore.
In my first entry I wrote about the stress I was in when I left the Netherlands. That stress disappeared. I haven’t felt as good as this in years! Of cause I have deadlines and appointments here, but they don’t seem to affect me as they did before. I planned things out properly so I get things done in time more often, and that feels good. I build a ...
... But, they just brushed it off like seasoned travelers.
I on the other hand became the wild card of our group. I have on more than one occasion been approached under either the assumption or inquiry that I am of Indian, Middle Eastern, or Persian descent (in the United States). Even my Uncle George, who is Indian, said that I could possibly pass off as an Indian when he learned about my trip- something that would work in my favor so as not to get ripped off. I ...
... something to wash it down with so decided on a street vendor who we thought was selling fresh lemonade. We watched him press a lemon into a glass add some sugar and then some fizzy water, it wasn’t until we tasted it, spitting it out in the process, that we realised that it was a salty lemonade instead of sugary! They add salt to everything over here apparently to intensify flavours, god knows why. ...
Left without an alarm clock in a Tales' house, a Brazilian friend of my cousin who was hosting me for a few nights in Paris, I decided to not sleep for the night in order to make sure that I woke up the next day at 5am to get to my flight. I was able to sneak into the RER without paying the 9 euro ticket and not too long afterwards I was on my way to Frankfurt. After a 12 hour flight I finally got to Bangalore, India, where I was taken through immigration and was greeted by ...