Goa
After seeing my Dad for 5 minutes after he landed in Mumbai, he was promptly kicked out of the country and sent back to Frankfurt. No Indian Visa.
Ya, so that was an absolute mess, but 4 days later he arrived again, and we booked it out of the city and are now on the famous Goan beaches.
Huge Palm trees, laid back life style, and Hippy Paradise. This all makes for a great travellers paradise too. Some of these hippies must have been here since the 70's and simply never bothered to leave. The 'real world' simply does not exist to these people, and why should it.
We are sleeping in a hut on the beach, cricket is being played on the sand, and outstanding curries are being cooked up under the sun for 100 Rupees. Lots of beer is bring consumed too.
You should come down.


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