Okay, if Chandigarh is supposed to be "the city beautiful," someone's standards are off by about 1,000 miles.
Although the hotel is gorgeous, and the view of the Himalayas from the rooftop pool deck is spectacular!
So far I'm fascinated by everything. As Mrs. Moore says in "A Passage to India," it's all a "muddle." The contradictions, even from my very limited time and experience here, are extraordinary. The people are lovely, generous, and friendly while at the same time they have absolutely no boundaries or sense of personal space. No question is too personal, there is no such thing as being too close to anyone. They also do not travel lightly -- even on the short (25 minutes) flight today, people were traveling with 4 or 5, sometimes 6 pieces of luggage, and I saw two men picking up two 32' flat screen Sonys at the baggage claim.
My two favorite things so far:
Just before the plane left the gate at JFK on Tuesday, a steward raced down the aisle spraying air freshener (repeated halfway through the flight and again just before we landed.) There was something endearing and enchanting about that. And no, the plane did not smell bad. A few of the passengers... well that's another story.
And when we checked into the hotel here in Chandigarh earlier, the man at the front desk was very contrite that our room only had a double bed; he hoped we didn't mind but if we wanted he'd try to find us a room with two singles. It was all I could do not to laugh out loud. We said it was fine.
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)
Updated On: 2/28/13 at 03:09 AM