homerun
Posted by rene on November 12, 2007 at 09:40 pm | Tagged as: ... ? ... , India 07 +
Back to Bangalore. Wow, two weeks was not here and I feel when arriving back at home again. If nothing is that, thanks Dinesh. But always in order, finally, the last entry a while ago.
For a while, although I was previously only able to send off. Although I have made bold techno NEN entry via GPRS and mobile internet anywhere in India, but somehow WORKS not work as desired. Can not load files into the net, send emails itself is a problem. Surfing does not do it. Beautiful garbage can! In any case, ne challenge for further investigation, now, nor can I blame anyone.
So Srivangapatna, great I'll properly. The 'Bird Sanctuary' is indeed determined class, but not if you go to the Saturday, then is just as full. Therefore it is worth the admission does not, better stay outside and enjoy the surroundings. What I was doing. Is wonderful because, as one of nature's desires. Birds anyway sunk everywhere, a river with two arms, an old fort in greenery, exciting posters designed by wonderful people, what more could you want?
I just wanted more Another day later, which was a good decision. All interested motorcycle enthusiasts was told that I would, of course, next day it almost pushed to the mechanic, because I did not even have the box back anbekommen. Yes, yes. Anyway, eventually we went and that was the start of the journey to Mysore.
Mysore, crazy. For ne Indian city incredibly balanced. That such a thing still exists! So is visited from the palace, who once belonged to the Maharadsha all alone, and today the people and by tourists, finally there is the highlight. Sahib road made of me would hergestelt from a place where I could look like thousands Räucherstäbcen vorschwärmte Wed.
As I expected when you leave the palace then a friend of Sahi, everything was a little clearer. How it works, not that I buy something and then I made along the way, had nothing to do so the rest of the day. Met on the classical flute seller, with the typical 'oh, german. Nina Hagen, and of course greeted soforrt losträllerte.
The incense-excursion led me to NER bidi factory, ner Räucherstäbchenfabrikk and NEM Ayourvedischen doctor who seems to know his trade. After an introduction to his craft, which was really influenced by all sorts of intoxicating fragrance oils, I could even buy something. Well, the smell of his presentation I was so with you all day, so no problem.
In the evening I met then NEN other Indians, who with 'oh, Berlin. Pink Floyd played in Berlin! ' saluted. When he already gave beer also expressed preferences for Rio Reiser, well, really a shame that the entire Indian Nina Hagen and Jimmy Eat World fans do not speak German. However, a more relaxed and balanced day, when you look at nich by the nerves can Tourirolle WORKS really well.
Then off to Bangalore today. And the next surprise, one hundred and twenty miles in about two hours. Which is it going, I was overtaken by rapid kahemhah eighty on the highway. Well, new times indicated. So I was in Bangalore before I had a breakfast, so the first opportunity and to enjoy a tantalizing sign 'pizza' was the way out of the Bangalorischen afternoon jam. Unfortunately, There Were there ever any pizza, but only a McDonalds. And, I give here is not proud, but to honestly, I was eating at McDonalds VegyBurger NEN. Neinneinnein does that to, not even at home. It brings nothing, really. The interesting thing about the Erlebnix was only to see women in burqas eat at McDonalds, which is really something. Obviously, With choice of heaven, earth, God, Allah, and the souls of the world and what I remember between which at least more than I'll ever understand. What is ok yes.
