With last night’s accommodation fiasco, we weren’t overly enamoured with Murree. There’s not that much to see and certainly we couldn’t justify another night of hotel at an exorbitant rate. After a walk around we grabbed breakfast. There were lots of flies buzzing around; as my meal came first I got Marie to fan the flies away as I ate.
We then walked downhill to the General Bus Stand to find transport to Abbottabad. I had to ask for directions a little. As I’ve mentioned, English isn’t great around Pakistan and I drew a confused look from a soldier when I asked for the General Bus Stand. Perhaps he thought I was looking for his superior, the General, by the name of “Bastan”? LOL!
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- Central Murree in the morning.
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- Central Murree in the morning.
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- Central Murree in the morning.
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- Breakfast time in Murree.
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- Central Murree in the morning.
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- Central Murree in the morning.
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- The church in Murree.
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- Mural of old Murree.
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- Parking is a problem in Murree with the number of visitors they have. Pay the price if you don’t park considerately .
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- Walking downhill from Central Murree; this are is lined with nice cafes and restaurants which we discovered only when we were leaving.
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- Murree’s hillside.
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- Leaving Murree for Abbottabad.
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- Child selling trinkets at Murree station.
