Sunday, July 18, 2010

Tom Morello Rapidshar

India ... Towards

Sunday June 20, arrived in India .... one of the countries expected them to convey a special mystique, its culture, religion, people ... why not the truth, but something went wrong along the way, because I believe that travel is the least exploded, and I think it is also the least enjoyed ...

Heat ... a bitch ... heats of the largest live our lives in India ... above 40 degrees every day, when that is, the sun the shadow ... for which we heated boot was hell ... and over with what Indians sudan shit this was like being in a curry soup ...

This I think was the main factor that should not have known much of India, and unfortunately can not claim to be a country with such a mystique that say you have, that you "love" with their culture ... I wanted to spend the whole day stuck in the hotel, which was very good for the worse in the three cities we visited, so that the desire composure between the air conditioning, World Cup matches and Wimbledon, traded high ...

Varanasi ... the first city we visited, on the banks of the sacred river Ganges ... the attractiveness of this city revolves around the worship practiced by the Indians in the river ... every day at dawn to tear along the river to bathe, to cleanse their sins ... clear, change cleaning dirt spiritual body, because there is no chance to clean out the river! the degree of contamination is impressive ... Add to that that the Indians are here to die, cremated ... unless they are children or pregnant women, not the cream and toss them straight into the river ... we had the "lucky" to see a body floating in the river after the canoe trip we did ... and 4 meters had launderers working on some stuff to get stains ... all very weird, right?

Yet the issue of caste, creed and belief that the dead are reincarnated, given to think that India has much to offer tourists curious ... happened to me just long ...

's second city we visited was Agra, where that marvel of modern art ... the Taj Mahal definitely worth the visit and the heat from across the country ... for me the best architectural sculpture that we saw so far, so majestic ... and more thinking it's only a mausoleum dedicated to the wife of one of the Indian kings, or fart that I remember what it was called .... unsurprising that have gone to jail so he spent the cruse of monuments and palaces ... nonsense ...

Agra no more than that ... the Taj Mahal ... and I know that more than one will hate me for this, but my entire experience of India was the Taj Mahal ... may well have left me in a helicopter and raised at 3 hours to take the next destination, which would have taken almost the same ...

The mystique of the Ganges and cremations we live more intensely in Nepal, where at least we could see a cremation, and further explanations were much richer in content ... as the story is very similar between the two nations did not provide much what they told us in India ... yes, see all the way to the river tipitos at dawn as if the divine grace forced (some of it is) is very shocking ... not questioned at any time how many years of earthly life are stealing each dip in the river ... this is the strongest of all for me ... obviously stronger after the Celeste 2-0 against Mexico, which was the second major attraction after the Taj Mahal Agra ... bah, I say it stands, it was actually the first ...

Agra After we went to Delhi, the capital ... capital as a whole, the feelings are heightened to give more power to the country on the fronts that characterize ... so the heat from 40 to 45 degrees instantly, and Indians stink somehow more than anywhere else ... should eat a curry concentrate for Bogota or something, do not know, but they are tremeeendos bastards ...

The great attraction of Delhi was the preparation of the third parcel that we had to send ... we are wandering priorities, I know ... once in a life in India and are concerned about a box with more bullshit, no .. "India Gate? and well, there comes a time that shit ... but the worst is that I do not regret ...

think that the parcel should be cheap in India, but apparently there are only shipments by air, so we nailed a great time ... between what it cost, and how difficult it was get a box to send, the stress level that day was great ... again we discover the kind of pelotudeces you can become stressed when you're 3 months traveling the world with breakfast included ...
Delhi
That was my ... a parcel, fabric shopping in the local flea market, where life literally stopped ... 3 liters of water were between haggling me, but ... 20 pillows, 3 and 15 tissues after saris assume that served a purpose ... and the parcel will arrive healthy I guess, with the amount of material that cooked up the box! The wrapped in burlap and sew by hand ... and over per 100 grams which we had passed (the maximum weight that could command were 20 kg), we did open every seam, and cut pieces of fabric left over to reach 20 kg accurate ... Clearly then we asked the box tipitos coimeáramos it, for having missed a box that was bigger than it should ... after showing my frustration and outrage at such an attitude, I offered a tip of 2 USD ... I hope it's enough to make the cash has come from Delhi ...

The other somewhat stressful time Delhi was the epic to change the ticket to Dubai ... with Uruguay in Eighth, it was logical that many would we want to watch the game, either way ... was also logical, we would grab in midair the next destination for these fantastic laws of one Murphy whose main statement is something like "the more you want something, the more chances you have of that shit you ..." but thanks to Sabrina that we will find out everything we need, we manage change ticket to Dubai for a day before, so coming to watch the match with Korea ...

So I sent to the office of Air India to change the ticket ... due to the unwillingness of most Indians had in that office, I spent 2 hours in an uncertainty that does not know if I had paid the ticket, or if I had got the change he wanted ... Luckily there was only one woman who bought my face "poor" and helped me, and grace she could get the change they wanted ...

This was India ... Ganges, Taj Mahajan and management quilombos traveler ... a shame, I know he has a lot to give and I could not take advantage as it should ... but hey, how to celebrate the 2-0 against Mexico!

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