As we bid goodbye to Delhi I can't say that I am sorry to leave. Simply because I cannot handle any more free things. Yes I wrote that correctly. As probably all of the hotel staff knew we were on honeymoon (mainly because Ronan tells EVERYONE!!) We have gotten more free desserts and cake than I care to remember - we had to be polite and eat it, good manners ya know! We even think the chefs began to play 'lets see what we can make the pale white people eat'...
It started with dinner on the first night, after we were stuffed (from fabulous biriyani) and couldn't face dessert, the waiter landed down with a traditional indian dessert, not sure of name but it consisted of cottage cheese done 3 different ways, bleurgh!! We then went back to the room extra full to find a bottle of wine, flowers and the most chocolately cake ever seen. This trend continued with breakfast, lunch and dinner the following day. Nice and all a touch it was, the massive slab of chocolate cake each in 44 degrees heat after our outdoor lunch by the pool was not what too appealing!!
At least they began to realise they were over feeding us and provided free transport around Delhi for us - but of course that wouldn't do Ronan, who insisted we go back to the hotel by autorickshaw
So onto Jaipur and here's hoping they aren't as generous or there isn't a hope of me fitting into my wedding dress for the Trash the Dress shoot (sorry Mam I mean Rock the Frock) when we get home!!
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