Satpura Retreat Pachmarhi
Pachmarhi, Madhya Pradesh, India
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Hi there, It's been a few days since I last wrote my blog so quite a bit to write. After Bombay, Paul and I went to a lovely hill station called Pachmari to do some walking and chilling out in the countryside. We stayed in an old colonial house, there are many well preserved ones around, there is also an Anglican and Roman Catholic church. The …
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Wakey wakey!!
... which he showed us information on.
At dinner came the conversation we'd been dreading following being deserted at the train station before and no one really seeming to know that we were coming:
David: “What time do you fly tomorrow?”
Me: “Fly? No, we are catching the train from Bhopal”
David: “Do you need picking up and taking to the train station?"
We explained to ...


