my way out
Posted by rene on September 8, 2007 at 02:23 pm | Tagged as: ... ? ... , India 07 +
Well, on then. I've told me. Yesterday morning. Backed by Andrea, Bine and Gerry at half past eight in the morning with coffee drinking coffee in the middle of the avenue of chestnut trees, rushed to the plane and started to plan my trip with ner propeller plane. Stopover in Vienna, where the pope still wanted to bless my backpack, so really was quite a mess everywhere. I found it so exaggerated, just when I think of the old gentleman not so grade so much (he also blew hats, but more on that later), Austrian Airlines, which is luxury and alcohol in economy class. Accordingly, the trip to Mumbai / Bombay was not spectacular, but if you can say for over 6 hours quite comfortably. The film program but rather tempted to fly back from India to go in my direction, sleep well, it is also good.
In Mumbai, then rain and 32Grad. Beautiful. After the 'lengthy immigration procedures' (quote rough guide), which lasted only 5 minutes for the baggage off and wait. Go for it. No, wait, not yet. And wait. And wait. And realize that the Pope has probably done just the backpack to get off the plane, but it is not purely pack again. man man man. That's just totally verpeilt, comes all the way from Rome, but really at the last minute and then something like that.
Anyway, I was now without luggage in Mumbai, well, I save at least wearing. And supposedly wirds brought home, so to Dinesh, I'll see. So I was a first night at the airport in Mumbai, NEN good-morning flight to Bangalore, I had booked upon arrival. Assistant course, with the usual fun, people will show their ID card as an airport, you declare that the 'Domestic Airport' is due to NEM Terrordingsda and tomorrow evening flight there. You obviously have a program by then, photos and tour here because, really cheap and there is no other solution anyway. Except, yes, except to stay pretty skeptical, and always continue to ask around. Who asks himself caught more people who are not on it with the response from coal to earn.
So night through, sultry air conditioning in the waiting room, outdoor hot nasty. At night. Let's get out here. As soon succeeded quite as planned. Then arrive in Bangalore, booked with ner Autoriksha to Dinesh, nothing easier than this clear, not in the right place and had the 'bites off' effect of the meter, but the second driver has also worked on some of the price.
Now, everything is new. Around me, honking, noise, odors, light sultry heat (it does not rain here) and the feeling after a long journey across the familiar realms of having arrived. Nice, the first stage is therefore made.
Good luck!
Looking forward to finally find NEN new entry here, and of course, particularly good about your landing.
Needed to understand the Pope, who is really busy and since Dess Janze Jepäck. That you should not count him personally, at least he's special trip to you again to be close to Vienna.
And so, a good time, plenty of sunshine and happy creating!
Greetings
humpelhorst
Lovely! Just a technical question on the edge, just because of what "remains-meter-out" effect?
Hi,
nono, the Pope, I do not forgive. And also looks like that I get sent home tomorrow luggage, do not even want it getting out even once, the sock.
Technical questions and get updated very often so already. So, one meter is in reference to a Autoriksha such as the same as in meters in relation to a taxi. And a taxi meter is probably a little shorter than a regular meter, thus earning more. But sometimes the parts from simple, then you pay what it costs, how far it is not. And if you do not clear beforehand what you want to give you you're lost ... Well, more info gibs under http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taximeter
Thank you for the greetings, here we go eat first ...
Rene