Shoe Bites: Dreaming of an Alila Diwa Escape

I had the immense pleasure of staying at the Alila Diwa in Goa back in December, and it’s a hotel that you just can’t help but fall in love with. The staff becomes part of your friends towards the end of your trip and that’s what I love most about any hotel; the feeling of home when you’re away. I’m choc-blocked with things this month, but looks like a nice spot has opened up for me in April, to take a trip to Goa and stay at the Alila Diwa. Here are some of my pictures and a few memories from my trip (to know more, check out my review on Grazia.co.in)

Found these guys all dried up and unfortunately.. dead. But dotted all over Majorda beach were these starfish, we did kick a little moist sand over the few that were struggling to survive. The sun is just too harsh down in Goa and this was in December! Poor guys.

paradise

The luxury wing of the hotel is called the Diwa club and it’s got it’s very own pool. Waking up in the morning to the sight of that inviting blue oasis is the perfect way to start the day. Add a little jazz music and a puzzle book to that equation (and some garam chai), and I’m a very happy lady. Continue reading

Advertisements

20. Keri (something smells like…FISH)

Keri

This is Keri, she’s so totally hott. I found myself unable to stop staring, don’t you hate girls like that?! I saw her as I was shopping for my first ever winner. Sorry Amrita, these are not it, but you’re high heels coming soon. Today, was a day to give my poor feet some pampering but before I could kick back and relax, I had a few things to take care of.  Continue reading

8. Lucy (goes to NY to get a manicure)

A walk in the past, July 2011, New york. I know I’m wearing the same dress as the previous post, Sorry! 

Lucy

I love Lucy  (the show too), I take her whenever I go out, she’s non fuss and doesn’t mind a little elbow grease. So to reward her I decided to take her to New York, where we met up with old college mates, a friend from London (not the same one I’m super crushing on) and we went to a bar where you could get a mani and a martini (no really!). Continue reading