Whistling Pines Resort
- Continental Breakfast
- Airport Transportation
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
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... The views of snow covered mountains and the sensational sunsets made this a superb end to our Indian odyssey.
It is strange how fate deals out the cards during travelling. When the balls are rolling your way, everything falls neatly in to place. All of our experiences in Shimla were positive and mostly amusing. As is the way in such circumstances, we staggered across a splendid restaurant during our first stroll around and subsequently returned for most of our ...
... not find his tonic water so sadly he settled for a bottle of whiskey.
Our afternoon stroll provided us with an appreciation of the almost vertical steepness of the ridge. We were amazed how the buildings could cling to such impossible slopes. Not too well, we were about to find out.
That evening we were startled to see the our hotel restaurant was extremely busy, mostly with Malaysian tourists and their families. Up until this time the ...
... this road. However, it added some experience. I found that drivers in Haryana are very aggressive. They like to come in speed and stop with a sudden brake. At least couple of points, I feel that car is going to bang. However, nothing of that sort happened. Crossing Panipat was a pain as we were below the Panipat elevated bridge and spend lot of time to finally reach NH-1. Time was PM and our plans to reach Chandigarh looks very much feasible.
Journey on NH1 was ...
... and now in the north.
Stopping half way for soup and samosa it was good to stretch the legs and breathe the clear mountain air - it felt good on the lungs.
Shilma twinkled in the distance as by this time it was dark but i could tell the views were going to be impressive by morning...I got a room at Hotel City View with a balcony so i hope i can see first hand the beauty of nature! ...
... We certainly had to contemplate that this may be a fate we would share, but as it turned out, despite the rush before the bus had even parked up, we still managed to get inside. Again this bus was so crammed full that people had to resort to getting up on the roof.
George was offered a lap to sit on, Rosina was squeezed in somewhere and soon fell asleep, her head resting on a ladies lap. I saw one space but the lady by it had put her bag there and refused ...