The glorious Hyderabad
After arriving fresh and thrilled from my holidays in the Philippines, little did I know that I would be catching my flight to Hyderabad for an extended holiday, AGAIN…and ALONE!!! Thanks to the 3 days red-marked holidays of January – the Pongal, Thiruvallur Day (I absolutely have no idea what’s this) and the Uzhavar Thirunal ( a festival to honor the Indian farmers).
And yes, you heard it right, ALONE!!!
The worst part of having a bf employed to these huge advertising houses is their fucked-up erratic schedules! They have the pitch, the presentation, the photo shoot, the multitude of editing and photoshopping, all clubbed in a one- fucked-up week!!! And voila! You will end up alone nursing your frustrations…I wonder though, did my bf recognize my fantabulous zara shirt I recently bought??? And when was my last multiple orgasms by the way???
Anyways, he begged not join me and instead dug his head on his Allen Solly campaign and spent precious amount of time coaxing his client to concur with his idea…
So there.
Hyderabad has its own charm and is as unique as Chennai or Bangalore. It’s predominantly a Muslim-occupied city with lots of gorgeous looking people… (yeah I have a thing to these young- toned-stubble-looking muslims down from the construction worker to the bar tenders). The city is not so chaotic with a third world infrastructure just like any other cities in India but the crowd is not so pretencious.
The allure that permeates the atmosphere is maybe because of that feel of royalty when the state was ruled by Mughals. Some of the astounding monument of those kingdom like the Golconda fort is still intact and offers a great pleasure for the us the tourist to see…
And yes, you heard it right, ALONE!!!
The worst part of having a bf employed to these huge advertising houses is their fucked-up erratic schedules! They have the pitch, the presentation, the photo shoot, the multitude of editing and photoshopping, all clubbed in a one- fucked-up week!!! And voila! You will end up alone nursing your frustrations…I wonder though, did my bf recognize my fantabulous zara shirt I recently bought??? And when was my last multiple orgasms by the way???
Anyways, he begged not join me and instead dug his head on his Allen Solly campaign and spent precious amount of time coaxing his client to concur with his idea…
So there.
Hyderabad has its own charm and is as unique as Chennai or Bangalore. It’s predominantly a Muslim-occupied city with lots of gorgeous looking people… (yeah I have a thing to these young- toned-stubble-looking muslims down from the construction worker to the bar tenders). The city is not so chaotic with a third world infrastructure just like any other cities in India but the crowd is not so pretencious.
The allure that permeates the atmosphere is maybe because of that feel of royalty when the state was ruled by Mughals. Some of the astounding monument of those kingdom like the Golconda fort is still intact and offers a great pleasure for the us the tourist to see…
more photos here
8 comments:
You can make any place sound so great!!!! You should be a travel book writer, Pepe!!!
and fyi, u ignored me on fbook .. :(
hahahaha! thats so below the belt and i hate you for that hehehehe!!!
huwaaaaaaaaat bullocks! where the hell is the invitation!!!
Invite me NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
di ba nakakatakot sa INDIA? napanuod mo yung slumdog millionaire?
hey marco polo, engga poree? hahaha, keep walking my friend, ur destination is still far...
miss u
mangbadoy, nakakatakot in what way!!! every country has their own 'nakakatakot' issues...most of their cities is actually a lot safer than our cities in pinas :)
will watch the movie soon, hopefully!!!
hoy marjun!!!kakatawa namn yun sapce mo...very technical!!!lol!!
the place looks nice. mukhng ok lng mag solo flight.
Hyd is a wonderful place. Good that you came and saw and it conquered.
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