The best hotel stays are not always at a luxurious hotel, maybe someplace where you feel cosy and homey. This was my experience when I checked into the hotel a few years ago for a weekend getaway. Staying in Mumbai, life would often be fast paced and aggravating and one day, I could not take it anymore. I thought I really need to get away from this concert jungle and take a breather before I lose my sanity. Here I was, amidst the real jungle, breathing in what seems to have been lost in Mumbai, some fresh air. As it filled my lungs along with many other mixed fragrances from various flowers and the divine scent of Khuss, the smell of fresh rain as it falls on scorching hot soil, I already felt rejuvenated. I stood there for a couple of minutes …show more content…
It was sleep-inducing along with the scent of the wood. But I was still worried, thinking about how soon this would get over, and how I would have to go back to the mundane things in life. I wanted to be lost, to be connected to nature, experience the little things in life. As much as I wanted to worry about the future, I was tranquil. I woke up to the chirping of birds as the golden streak of sunlight hits my face through the minute curtain opening. Quickly I thought what all I have to do today, what errands I have to run. I realised in five minutes, I was not back home, I still had some time to spare, to not think about everything back …show more content…
I composed myself and checked who it was. There were just some flowers and a card that read, ‘ You looked beautiful in that red dress last night. Fancy a dinner with me?’. I was confused, but I still wanted to know who that was. Evening, I went back to the restaurant on the tree. This time my eyes were searching for someone. Who was it? I looked around the restaurant and the bar. I could not see anyone so I went to the bar for a drink. I was sitting in front of the barman looking at him as he made the drink. I heard a deep husky voice, “So you are here!”. I turn around to see who that man is. The smoke from the cigar travelled away from us. I looked into his hazel eyes and he was staring at me. Donning a white crisp shirt with black trousers, polished shoes, he looked sharp and strong. I felt his tough arms and chiselled torso as we hugged. I look at his shiny, black, short hair as he kisses my hand. We start talking about each other. The drinks continue for three more hours. We were both lost in each other's eyes. I feel his smooth skin when he kissed my cheek. He was here travelling for work, he was a wildlife conserver. “After my father’s company cut down many forests to build their plants, I moved away from home to reverse the damage. I fund many forests and wildlife sanctuaries. That's what I do.” I just felt dejected about my job as I told him what I did. I explained to him how I
I fluttered my eyes open. Today would be a new day full of opportunities and chances to make it a great,what could go wrong.Then I remembered. I remembered what would happen that day. I had a hard time getting to sleep that night. Tossing, and turning with thoughts whipping and circling through my head.I drew a stiff bre My eyes filled with tears, and my body jerked with anger. Why? Why today? I thought. I threw my head into my pillows and stayed there for what I thought was forever.
Today was a good day I thought to myself. But it seemed like it wasn’t over yet. I had a strange feeling as if something good was going to happen. Though I have been told my feelings never seem to be right, I know it is this time. As I walked up to my door to unlock it, because I’m always home alone till six, I noticed it was already unlocked.
How could I have slept so long? I yawned big, rolled out of bed, and opened my door. The house sounded empty.
I batted my eyelashes lined with sleep. For a moment, I was disoriented to where I was. I felt around the soft bed, waving around my arms frantically. The area next to we was cold; Ross was gone. I pushed my senses to get up, tempting myself with visions
Sometimes I can still smell the multiplicity of aromas that inhabited the first nine years of my life the erotic spices, the faint smell of motor oil. I can hear the sounds of the crowded streets of Mumbai the sounds of music and horns honking. My family and I are from Mumbai, India where my mother and father owned several small cell phone stores, and repair shops. A few of my earliest memories were going there as a child to help my father with the different task, and cleaning around our shops.
I felt the cool spring breeze blow across my face and the aroma of newly bloomed
I walked outside the next morning feeling great. The bright vibrant sun shone on the freshly mowed grass. I loaded into my sister's car and we went off to school. The day passed extremely rapid,
I woke up one morning to a bright, sunny day! It was 8 o’clock on a Sunday and I’ve never felt more energized. I could finally get stuff done! I had a list that’s long enough to start at my house and end in downtown LA, but that didn’t discourage me one bit. I jumped up and brushed my teeth and had a quick breakfast.
After about two hours I opened my window and the smell hit me like a ton of bricks. It smelled of nature the smell of pine trees that danced with the changes in the wind, the smell that comes
It was 6:00 in the morning on a Saturday. I wondered, “Why do we have to wake up so early?” Then I remembered.
It was a bright and sunny day during the weekend. My family and I were planning on having a fire on the island that we were sleeping at,we were planning on making the fire that we dreamed of, but little did I know that something would happen that would flip our day around from being a good day to a awful day, we would almost have to abandon the fully planned out fire.
The aroma of the vegetation of the whole jungle mixed all together and formed a smell that engulfed the air around me creating heavenly humid atmosphere. I took a deep breath in not wanting to exhale and wishing that it could be a replacement for oxygen, I could feel little drops on the tip of my nose that were tickling me. As I basked in this atmosphere it felt like I was in another
Undoubtedly, most of us are wanderlust people, who enjoy exploring the new roads, cities, and even countries. If you are someone who loves traveling then you would understand how important it is to pick a right hotel, which is going to your home for the next few days during your travel. Be whatever reason of your travel, your stay must be of utmost comfort and give you a complete tranquility. If you want a ‘guest’s wish is hotel’s command’ service then nothing can beat a luxury five-star hotel. Yes, folks five-star hotels pamper you and take completely care in making your room your abode. Aren 't we all looking for comfort and luxury at the same time? So, if you are visiting the capital of India- Delhi, then choosing the right 5 star hotels in Delhi is of prime importance. We give you top ideas that you must look while booking a luxury hotel. Read on for complete information.
India is arguably the most interesting country in the world. A symphonic melee of cultures, cuisines, and climates make it a destination of many destinations with countless experiences to discover. One of its many must have experiences is a visit to one of the Seven Wonders of the World, the Taj Mahal. An ideal base to see all the treasures that Agra has to offer is the ITC Mughal Agra, a five star palace created as a royal respite for the area’s travelers.
People travel for many reasons. Sometimes it 's for business, or to visit family, and sometimes it 's for pleasure. When they travel, most people need a place to stay. That is where I come in. I work at a hotel. I have been working in hotels for the last five years, I have done everything from housekeeping to laundry, and front desk to assistant manager. Hotels are your home away from home, and your stay at a hotel should be enjoyable. I am going to give you a few tips to make your next stay as enjoyable as possible.