That night we stayed in a palace…..
We had one more night before heading home so I asked our travel company to suggest where to stay that would be on the way to the airport. They suggested a night in a palace and recommended two. I researched the reviews and decided Samode Palace was the place for us.
We came to find out that it was not really close by to the airport; it was actually a 3 hour drive; but it didn’t matter. We got to stay in a palace.
Upon arrival I received my second blessing and a necklace.
The price was definitely not economy but that is what we expected for our last night. We were pleased to find that they upgraded us to the honeymoon suite.
We arrived to find the large canopy bed. The room was over a walkway into a courtyard so we had two different views to choose from.
Long corridor with seating area.
Our room had two private balconies.
Beautiful tub and bathroom – everything very clean!
We enjoyed looking at the historical photos on the wall of our room.
One of the views from our window.
Right outside our room we noticed a little temple. It was closed when we arrived but later we came back to find it open.
There was also a lovely seating area outside our room.
After placing our bags down we wanted to explore the nearby village. We started on our walk. Almost within minutes we notice a gentleman following us. He wanted to be our guide and help us. We politely declined. We saw some older buildings along the way. We desired to go into the shops to browse but we were constantly bombarded by people wanted to “help” us and following us around. Kids crowded around us asking for candy – I guess most tourists come prepared with candy gifts. We just had over a week of people constantly asking for money and we had enough. We walked back to the hotel.
Beautiful vistas from the Jacuzzi.
One of the pools
The Sish Mahal (room of mirrors)
We noticed early in the day that they were setting up for some sort of event.
We took a peak out our window and it was some sort of party. We got to see some fireworks.
The next morning came and it was time to start another long car ride. As always there is so much to see.
The jeep ahead of us has so many people in it. Some are even hanging out the back. Can’t be very safe with these bumpy roads.
Creepy dolls staring out the window at you at the tollbooth.
We stopped at a rest stop and I get my last Thums up and some yummy cashew chicken. It could have been frozen and mass produced for all I know. I still enjoyed it. I still haven’t gotten Indian food in the US that tasted like the food I had there.
And so is the end of my adventure. I want to go back and hope to get the opportunity to do so. India is such a large country with a treasure trove of culture. I have only hit the tip of the iceberg with this adventure. Maybe again some day India!
During our trip to New York last fall we spent some time wandering around Brooklyn. Due to my love of gardens I was pleased to run into this community garden at Old Stone House in Park Slope.