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Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: Mumbai, India
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| Ring ring, out of bed, dress, and off we are!
Sam is trying to make his way out of Delhi, with the help of some self-made maps given to him by his colleague. Well, I guess he was still a bit tired but at our second try we make it!
Yeah, we are on our way. The drive is relaxing – we listen to music and chat away. At some point I see a lot of vendors to our left – marble in all different varieties, no matter how far we look. This is how marble is sold here? Also. Oh wow. I have never seen so much marble in my entire life. Can we take a look? Yes, of course.
We look around, I find this quite interesting! Then we get back into the car and go on driving. The further we get away from Delhi the more interesting it gets. Camel carts on the highway, colourful trucks all around us, landscape to the left and right – brown coloured fields with sparkles of bright blue, red, pink, yellow and green, local women dressed in their saris!
We reach Neemrana at about 2 pm. We drive through town, looking for signs to the fort. Everything rather looks like a small village, buffaloes, camels, cows and lots of people running around. Small little shops everywhere, no good infrastructure. We see a sign pointing out the way to the fort – the street narrows, it is more like a path now – lots of mud and stones everywhere. Jenny, where the heck does this lead us to?
I am laughing lets see!
We drive further, the path gets steeper. Around the corner and WOW – this is it? Jesus, look at it, this is incredible. Sam stops the car for a second, we can’t believe it. We are looking at each other, grinning, SUPER! In front and on top of us, there is this HUGE fort, built into the mountain on different levels, looking absolutely ancient and authentic.
We park the car, some staff comes to us, asking us for a reservation and taking our luggage. We follow and soon lose sight of them as we stop after every ten metres to look around, to feel this place and to actually believe that this actually exists and that this is where we will stay for the next two nights.
Everything looks precious and old, well-preserved, original or brilliantly recreated. From the doors to the windows, archways, flooring, ceilings and walls, paintings, furniture and inner décor – everything is thought of and lots of attention given to even the smallest details. We are truly impressed.
We search for the right way to reception, there are lots of stairways, little aisles, doors to other rooms and halls – it is amazing and quite an experience. You feel like living in another century. We climb further upstairs, Sam, we will each lose 5 pounds while we are here, the amount of stairs and metres from one point to the other is astonishing (hmm, I forgot about the delicious breakfasts, lunchs and dinners we were to have here, so this weight-losing business didn’t really come true).
We finally get to reception, the staff is already waiting. We register and then go directly to have some lunch. Delicious food, a bit touristy maybe, but nevertheless fantastic. Sam is full of adrenaline, he cannot wait to explore this fort. I however, feel comfy with my tummy being full and resting there for a bit to let this experience settle in. Jenny, I am off to see what is around this lunch place, ja? Just up to this terrace there, see what is next …. Go then! Lol. I am thinking: Like a child, so funny! He is gone for a few minutes, then shouts for me from upstairs. There is no escape, I have to get up and see why he is so excited. He is admiring the view, the many different details added to this fort and can simply not get it yet. From this terrace we can look further around, we see the amphitheatre, the hanging gardens, many small little terraces, pavillons and balconies, different halls and rooms… I enjoy, I laugh - then I see it: some shiny blue in the middle of some brown and green. Oh Sam, there is the pool! Jajajaja, lets go, come on. WATER, finally. Jenny, lets go to our room first and then explore for a bit more. No no, please Sam. It is nice, cold, blue WATER. Lets just quickly jump in, please, and then explore the rest of all of this! Ja?
He laughs, he knows. I am crazy about swimming. I was a lifeguard in Germany for many many years, grew up with the swimming pool being my second home. When there is sun and good weather I miss the water, even if it is only to quickly jump in.
We make our way back downstairs, then follow the staff up and down the many stairs, from this aisle to the next, across the pool area and up one narrow spiral staircase – dead end in front of a door: OUR room. We step in, we realise: nobody else’s room is close by, nobody can come and use our terrace, it is OURS for the next two days. Lovely, ancient (with fantastic restored furniture), intimate and with the most amazing view. We look down at Neemrana village itself and beyond, see the pool to our right, the amphitheatre underneath and the fort all around is. The room is slightly scented – some light flowery odour. It adds further to the overall impression. All of it is so overwhelming – I am missing words.
We change and go to the pool. Sam is lazy but SPLASH, here I go. I am swimming, splashing, circling around, enjoying the fresh cold water on this hot day. Sam, come on – it is truly refreshing It is cold Oh, come on Wait, my sun cream, if I go in now it will all wash off Then you put some more later Jenny, wait lol
After some time he makes his way in – haha, slowly slowly, breathing heavily as the water is too cold for him – it takes him forever I think, lol. But finally, he is in and enjoying with me.
After we get out of the pool we relax a bit more, happy not to have to do anything.
To be continued...
Last edited by TheOne® : 14th April 2008 at 18:08.
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