Shanti Hotel Dharamsala
Khamara Road Dharamsala, Himachal Pradesh, 176215, India
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The home of the Dalai Lama
Cubansteve80 stayed here on Mar 26, 2010 during their trip titled: Slumdog Millionnaire.
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The silence was deafening - And I loved it!
... up to clear our room of the pests without harming them. We grabbed a cup and a playing card, trapped the bugs one by one, turned off the light, opened the door, flung the bug out, closed the door, turned on the light, and went on to the next bug. It was fun and hilarious to be doing it all in silence. For the rest of the week, we would just nod to each other upon entering the room and that was about it. I lived with the guy for 10 days and ...
Local Wedding
... singing and generally partying.
We were shocked to hear the wails of the bride as she was carried in completely blinded by her veils. But soon we learned that this was a perfectly normal display of emotion showing her feelings of loss as from now on she would leave her family and enter his.
It was amazing and amusing to watch the bride and groom being tied together and having to circle the fire blind in there fantastic yet very impractical ...
Adventures with Amran
... he's living off of some trust or something. Oh I also found out that the day I found him on that hill he'd just left some Israeli's hotel room. I talked to his Indian friend Rosie and she confirmed he did not have a place to live and only sat in her shop, so the hotel owner was misinformed when he told me he does have a home.
What I feel about the experience is this. That Amran is a still a spoiled rich 17 year old who latches (harsh word I ...
Kitchen Stories
... HUGE spider!" He had reached for the bag of mangoes that we had on a shelf in our kitchen and not three centimeters from his fingers was a huge spider the size of my hand. It was so big that it was hairy, it's legs at least three inches long. Not exactly being a spider lover myself, I suggested that we close the door and never use our kitchen again. But Jason, always the practical one, said that even if we did this, that we would never be able to sleep ...


