Abad Turtle Beach
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- Swimming pool
- Business Services
- Free parking
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... Sanu warned us to be on the lookout for them. Janey had one on her shoe, and one of the Aussies as well. Sanu had brought salt along with him, and it acts like salt on a slug. We all took pictures of fungi, mosses, flowers and other little things which we could see in the fog. Then the midday whistle went and all the pickers abandoned their weeding and came down the mountain to have their lunch. Over their normal clothes they had wrapped sacking ...
... they moved through the carriages. Having a moustached man yelling, “cafffeee” as he slowly manoeuvres a cistern of warmed milk down the aisles is an experience unique to India.
Made it to Alleppey where we were picked up by our guest-house manager from the station. He took us to our “booked” guest-house: “The Funky Arts Beach House”. The reason for the quotations around, “booked” is that this term is something of ...
... not showering in 5 days....hahaha. But I loved it. We saw the ship, showered, still no sleep, and headed to breakfast. We were planning just to nap and maybe go get some wifi to book our flights home (probably necessary at this point) but we ran into Emily, Michelle and two other people sat with us...Daichi and Pia. We all ate breakfast and talked of our plans for
the day. Daichi and Pia were going to this village and just walking around and they invited us to come along. ...
... and a potential social cringe was avoided... but I will still avoid those sort of situations if I can... Just in case.
We started with a great lunch sat by the water, fried fish, veg curries, grated beetroot and coconut... More nyom...
Our canoe ride was relaxing and so scenic, you know that I am not going to remember all of the birds I saw, but here goes... Cormorants, king fishers, bee eaters, brahmin kites, briny heron, pond heron, and brown ...
WHAT a palava getting to our houseboat destination. Our day began with an unpleasant experience for me on the bus to Allepey. I was sat shoulder to shoulder with a man who basically kept sneakily trying to touch my side whilst he had his arms folded so I wouldn't notice. After I was definitely sure he was doing it on purpose I yelled at him at the top of my voice asking what the hell he was doing and to keep his hands to himself. On a quiet bus and with ...