#137th in adventure. .
If there is 1 % terrorism then 99% beauty here in Pakistan
My first hand experience travelling from south to north of pakistan..
A true travelogue. Yet it's filled with ... sarcasm. ..
THIS IS MY FIRST TRAVELOGUE OF THE SER...
'Let's go everyone, we've ordered our breakfast at the restaurant down stairs. Please hurry up so that we could leave until nine o'clock.' Bhaiya was marching up and down the hall calling everyone out. The lobby was filled with our luggage and stuff. Plus there was chaos everywhere. One could easily compare that day with the scene in our ever green movie Home Alone. The family departure. Ah thankfully we never left anyone there.
We went down to the restaurant which was a street below but we used the guest house's gate that lead us to the roof of the restaurant and eventually to the its stairs.
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'Where should we sit?' I questioned my hubby but before we knew it, we all settled down to the dining area inside the family hall.
'Why is he looking at us like this?' I whispered to Taymia. The man who was staring right at us looked like the manager of the place, wearing a black suit blue tie. That was totally fascinating because it was just a small restaurant not a five star hotel.
I was still wondering why, when I heard bhaiya whispered to my hubby who was sitting together with the rest of the males at the table by the ladies.
'This is not the place we ordered our breakfast to, it's really nice of them that they let us sit here. So I think we should order tea from this restaurant. What do you say?'
My mouth was wide open. They surely were great hospitable people. I mean we did it by mistake yet they never asked us to move on.
Done with our breakfast and tea we started our journey back to Naran.
At last we entered the last phase of our tour. Heading back to our city. Although we ventured lots of places in just ten days yet it felt that we missed lots of others.
I must confess one thing here before I move on, or else the sleeping beauties will kill me.
Yes there were times when I myself joined the sleeping party. This was one of the other time I slept like a hibernating bear. Never heard a word never worried about any of my kid and when I woke up, we were near Chilas heading smoothly towards Naran.
