Saptagiri Hotel Mangalore
Airport Road, Kavoor Mangalore Mangalore, Karnataka, 575001, India
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The battery recharge
... und die zeit reicht nirgens aus um alles zu erleben! also muss ich mich einfach entscheiden. ich entschied mich für mangalore, liess udupi aus und kam um 11 uhr nachts, nach einer 6 stündigen zugfahrt in der hafenstadt an. alles was ich wollte, war eine saubere dusche und ein bett, also mietete ich mich in der nalapad residency ein. bis jetzt hatte ich noch niemanden kennenglernt. komisch. und auch am nächsten tag, kam ich kaum dazu mit anderen travellern zu ...
Dneska jen autobusy
... Chvili na me koukal a vodpovedel...dve dvacet ale ten uz nestihnete. Dalsi..tri rano. Ale je tu autobus. Jenom ai Volvo ja na to. Jo to vypada ze by bylo. Ale ne sleaper..jenom sedadla. Jo..sdadacky 25-26...berem. Jedenactset dvacet...OK. V osum tricet ze to vyjizdi odnaproti z nadrazi a v Erenakulem..to je na pevnine vod Cochi to ma bejt pred desatou rano. Zaplatili sme a nechali si u nej bagly. Pro justotu sme se staveli na nanadrazi azacli se vyptavat. V ...
Nothing at all
... 1080; 85;ы, одеты 77; как женщи 85;ы, некот 86;рые (о ужас!) в джинс 72;х и с распу 97;енным& #1080; ...
Karnataka and the loss and gain of power
... over to my seat and struck up conversation with the slip of me that was visible over the top of my bag in my lap. Great trip! Finally reaching Hubli at night, I met a lovely German family and decided to go for dinner while waiting for our train, but fate is seemed, had other plans again. That plan involved yours truly, being violently ill, backpack and all, trying to sprint away from my new acquaintances, which might have made them think I was even more ...
Blog 34: Boys Peeing on Your Happiness II
... stuffed our sleeping bag into its sack. Since the bus only stops for a few minutes, we had to move quickly or our bags would end up on the road (at their intended destination) while we drove away to a wrong destination pleading with the driver to stop the $%# bus.
I rushed to the front of the bus to tell the driver to hold on while we readied ourselves, only to be told, “Yours is the next ...


