Now more than ever do I realize that I will never be content with a sedentary life, that I will always be haunted by thoughts of a sun-drenched elsewhere.
~ The Nomad: The Diaries of Isabelle Eberhardt
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Hotel Karuppaswamy – a cozy little hotel with thatched roof and walls { made using dried coconut leaves ] – somewhere between Palakkad Town and Kollengode.
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“sun-drenched elsewhere” is a lovely phrase. The photo is also lovely.
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Thank you Tracy! 🙂
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How delightful to look at. I understand the feeling, I too always want to be somewhere where I am not.
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Thank you Paula! 🙂
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Such a charming spot. Do you think there are spiders, though?
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hehe .. I am pretty sure there’ll be spiders! 😀
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Is this really a hotel, like with beds??
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No Eliza, they have named it a “hotel”, but it’s just a tiny roadside eatery. You can’t stay here. 🙂
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Oh, that makes sense! 🙂
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I think I’ve used that quote before. I love it! …and I’m with Eliza, is it really a hotel? Looks like a cool tiny hut 😊
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It’s named as a “hotel”, but it’s just a tiny roadside eatery. 🙂
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Thanks for clearing that up. 😊 I love it!
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Great photo and excellent choice of quote, but I don’t think I’d want to stay there – if indeed it is a hotel?
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It’s named as a “hotel”, but it’s just a tiny roadside eatery. You can’t stay here. 🙂
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Ah yes, I understand that 🙂
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🙂
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