THE INDIAN JUNGLE
31/08/07: Wake up call at 5.00. out and 'not dark yet but it is not' to worry about this. The real concern is' the rain. Here when it rains ... seriously ... it's raining and the idea of \u200b\u200bhours of trekking under the water there makes you want to put your feet up off the bed.
A sort of excitement mixed with sadness accompanies us during the first hour of the journey that will take us 'in the park more' great southern India. While the jeep began to trudge uphill in the morning light confirms our concerns ... no sun, nintendo dry, no views because of thick fog. Our guide and 'still very alert and strives to spot anything that might invigorate our minds .. "This 'a banyan tree of 250 years .. and' very old!" Proto cynical response: "In Chennai we have seen over the 'world's largest and the most' old." Point. Silence. A spark when you turn on the road we spot a couple of pounds of elephant shit .. 'And' fresh 'from the past few "ears and eyes begin to lengthen, but the fog makes it impossible any further emotion.
arrive at the end of the first leg of the tour with the assets of a banyan tree and a fairly minor elephant crap.
We welcome and we must continue to balance. throw a line like, pay only if we see some animal "but is not implemented .. perhaps even a sense that is intrinsic ', but where we want to bring caxxo not see anything?!? "
That's it in a while comes an Indian on the 50 rather fat with a verve that would have envied, and leaves with Mastrota's tirade:" Today you are lucky "(the three of us but not too silly bursts out laughing in his face)" and yet "today you have the opportunity to see the park on a perfect day monsoon" at this point the roads were two: take him by the hair and throw with the nose in the 30 cm of mud were waiting outside or snorting blow and keep maintaining that little light of hope given by the pounds of shit seen previously.
After a quick breakfast we dress ready for the trek. We are given a kind of socks are very large and thick fabric that makes it almost impossible to insert the foot into the shoe ... figured to walk for hours ... bah .. more and more 'confused start with the second leg of the tour.
Done about one km on the road we ran into a road, our guide disappears for a few minutes telling them to wait, he wanted us to believe that he heard some noise but really interesting 'was to perform other duties (process).
pending the maintenance is on putting on a little worm crawling instead of walking on two ends' and rather quickly. After schiccherato we observe and we are amazed. I gamble, "and 'a leech" someone shares some do not. And an American ' with us and 'strongly believes that it is not' a leech. I re-chance to see how 'truly American one: To take in hand ... that did have it on your finger and can no longer 'to detach ... fortunately 'small dopi thirty seconds can get rid of. Back
guide and reassure us ... no no .. here there are none. need to see them enter the jungle. Perplexities' ..
Time 10 minutes walk inziamo to have legs busy ... the two girls .. maintenance and an 'American Sbrocca more' times ... us boys are just the solution ... when they are in the middle 'leg just a schiccherata type marbles and resolves the problem.
The view remains the same .. Fog .. seems to walk the Boschina in February .. sometimes rain, cold, sweaty because of the super poncho, little elephant shit ... The guide comes in front of the jungle after a couple hours of walking but it says "in there are the true leeches, as already 'you create these little problems you tell me if you want to get' a bit upset for a little girls' the balls revolving propeller you decide to turn back.
arrived at base camp seems to be in a Lazzareto .. the darkened hiking adventure in the forest that sims are actually escaped. Leeches on his arms, neck, legs ... and not more small holes' were the size of a large nail on the index finger. We look
: "Good choice boys"
Lunch and away with the third leg of the tour (do not tell you desire)
Undecided whether to go for a boat ride or reimbursement at the end of the day, we opt for a boat ride ...
The rain starts to roar even more 'strong .. it seems that nature is put to the test ...
Landscape and 'but' quite pleasant and even taking on water, and then yet another dose of cold back ground ready to end the day.
It is already 'the budget ahead of several cups of hot tea ... and between all of us realize that not having fulfilled the expectations of the park .. The sky will open ... only now ...
Climb Jeep and our guide to understand the grief the lost opportunity. Along the way, slow down, turn off the motere and goes crazy, the same things that made the first leg. At one point the machine stops running down there and download literally by the hair thoroughly the silence .. Once down 'shows us up ... A family of elephants in less than a mile as the crow flies it's walking on a wall of a mountain ... Father and small herds. Legendary! the view is not 'some from National Geographic but the thrill of seeing them free and' indescribable ... some photos and make you happy ... Guido Contini in our search ... he has had enough and saw our enthusiasm for the first sighting and manages to show us two other families of elephants and a giant bison ... about 20 meters away from us ... scary ... the head was as big as a car tire and the body seemed to put together three cows ... we set for a few seconds and then slowly and 'away ...
The day 'over and the provisional budget and' was later changed upon the final ... very positive ... Perhaps the nature
with us that day put to the test and passed avedola has rewarded us ...
Sorry for the length ... Milks
Yesterday at end of day and even more 'today we are happy to have experienced this, but I assure you that during the development seemed too tragic-comic! We laughed like idiots as well where there was nothing that did not even smile!
guide at 5 am already ' There had also reassured yesterday at this time it was raining .. but then the sun .. but where? Our day just rain, water and leeches! too many leeches! My companions are too brave adventure than me, respect and achi 'creepers phobic! The first leech crazy, annoying the second, third and worries qurta onwards, 'an army that makes you the crisis! I had a bag, or in any way 'and I thought .. .. I was an unequal struggle the schiccheravo but they came back .. that sucks .. and because it' had to enter my in your shoes?!?
heart pounding and a desire to return to base camp .. oh yes 'and then' anndata better! certooo ... Imagine the scene
lake .. .. .. 6 barghetta greenish losers harnessed .. (1 more 'of all that had to paddle against the wind) and rain at all obvious gogo .. very special .. but say that even if we had this day so trivial (sunny, warm, beautiful view and without leeches) does not we would not complain!
laugh now, but yesterday I really wanted to tear some out!
one thousand kisses Manu
Friday, August 31, 2007
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
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BOAR AND MASKS
The concept of security in india and 'easily associated to the driving style ... dealt with the last trip Allepey-Pery and 'was devastating to say the least .. the bus sped up the streets of motagna like a mini race prepared ... unfortunate that sometimes pressed too much and took in the rocks on the edge ...
apart from that we arrived yesterday and we saw a dance-theater-folk-improvisation and most people 'has more' and so forth ... very interesting introduction for those who were not attentive and just returned from a trip like ours would provide the keys to understanding the language of gestures and expressions of the actors .. without being able to understand in totality 'set and' seemed at least strange and fascinating ... sort of a mixed Franco and Ciccio cylinders and Gimme the phenomenon ..
to you the picture ..
The return to the hotel and 'was a bit' difficult because of two wild boars that have decided to stay on the path that led to our "tree house" ... do not tell you when to laugh any attempt to approach a corresponding annoyed grunt ... in the end we recovered and we had a native accompanied by a miserable figure as the two returned to the place they were gone ... (With a nervous breakdown of maintenance that gives whimper: "I do not even want to come here!")
Greetings to all ... Milks
apart from that we arrived yesterday and we saw a dance-theater-folk-improvisation and most people 'has more' and so forth ... very interesting introduction for those who were not attentive and just returned from a trip like ours would provide the keys to understanding the language of gestures and expressions of the actors .. without being able to understand in totality 'set and' seemed at least strange and fascinating ... sort of a mixed Franco and Ciccio cylinders and Gimme the phenomenon ..
to you the picture ..
The return to the hotel and 'was a bit' difficult because of two wild boars that have decided to stay on the path that led to our "tree house" ... do not tell you when to laugh any attempt to approach a corresponding annoyed grunt ... in the end we recovered and we had a native accompanied by a miserable figure as the two returned to the place they were gone ... (With a nervous breakdown of maintenance that gives whimper: "I do not even want to come here!")
Greetings to all ... Milks
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ONAM HAPPY!
FAMILY MANGIASABBIA
Grandpa will have 'more' 40 years or less, and 'very thin and gets a tuft of white hairs on his chest. And 'he who, seeing the enthusiasm of the grandchildren who drag us through the channels to be photographed, he decided to invite us to dinner. He talks little, at most smoke and smiles. A typical assay of the village.
Family and 'numerous, and too many plots, children, grandchildren, cousins, and hybrids do not ...
begins the string of names (among them there 's also a George !!!), you can dine in a mixture of embarrassment and laughter mutual solidarity. Talks a bit 'awkward but sincere.
Kikki (South Indian father and mother Tibetan) stuadia English in college, and 'she who holds the reins of the situation, the only one who talks like us and like family together. After lunch we show the photograph album of her sister (25 years and 3 children, a husband who works in Kuwait), where is' portrayed on the day of the wedding dress with Christian and Indian together .... resumes the slew of presentations of relatives, names that all look the same ... faces that all look the same ... but this here is not 'George!?! no, he 's the husband of George !.... aaaaahhhhh ...
And the children? sleep after all the play too .... and we? Let's go, the boat waiting for us. Photo
collective! hello family mangiasabbia ...
yo PROTA
On 27 August there was 'ended a week of celebration the most' important of the state of Kerala. I can not explain the exact origin of this celebration, try to ask who claims to know the manu ... We are not 'yet failed to explain ... but I assure you that knows it.
For a month we have three deep thinking lazy brains to figure out where it would be better to be on 27 to see the pompous ceremonies, and finally some Indian with the smiley face. What will come up with our sick minds !?!?!?
Of course we ended up in the middle of a rice plantation, hour by boat from the first living soul ... But the surprises are not lacking.
We understood from the looks of our crew puzzled that choose the national day to take the boat was not one of the best ideas ... India has the talent still found a brilliant and ingenious solution: our captain deftly and quietly diverted our journey home to his family mooring the boat in front of his uncle ... So, while we dormvamo, he invited everyone to a party on our boat and we have run out of beer! Another half-bottle, in truth, 'l-we had already' we donated to a group of kids who were flowing into right next to our door ...
Aware that the whole world 'country (and even here shiva shiva or not the people of drunken bad) the next day we carried away by a group of children to dine at home with the typical lunch of parties ... ONAM HAPPY!
For a month we have three deep thinking lazy brains to figure out where it would be better to be on 27 to see the pompous ceremonies, and finally some Indian with the smiley face. What will come up with our sick minds !?!?!?
Of course we ended up in the middle of a rice plantation, hour by boat from the first living soul ... But the surprises are not lacking.
We understood from the looks of our crew puzzled that choose the national day to take the boat was not one of the best ideas ... India has the talent still found a brilliant and ingenious solution: our captain deftly and quietly diverted our journey home to his family mooring the boat in front of his uncle ... So, while we dormvamo, he invited everyone to a party on our boat and we have run out of beer! Another half-bottle, in truth, 'l-we had already' we donated to a group of kids who were flowing into right next to our door ...
Aware that the whole world 'country (and even here shiva shiva or not the people of drunken bad) the next day we carried away by a group of children to dine at home with the typical lunch of parties ... ONAM HAPPY!
FAMILY MANGIASABBIA
Grandpa will have 'more' 40 years or less, and 'very thin and gets a tuft of white hairs on his chest. And 'he who, seeing the enthusiasm of the grandchildren who drag us through the channels to be photographed, he decided to invite us to dinner. He talks little, at most smoke and smiles. A typical assay of the village.
Family and 'numerous, and too many plots, children, grandchildren, cousins, and hybrids do not ...
begins the string of names (among them there 's also a George !!!), you can dine in a mixture of embarrassment and laughter mutual solidarity. Talks a bit 'awkward but sincere.
Kikki (South Indian father and mother Tibetan) stuadia English in college, and 'she who holds the reins of the situation, the only one who talks like us and like family together. After lunch we show the photograph album of her sister (25 years and 3 children, a husband who works in Kuwait), where is' portrayed on the day of the wedding dress with Christian and Indian together .... resumes the slew of presentations of relatives, names that all look the same ... faces that all look the same ... but this here is not 'George!?! no, he 's the husband of George !.... aaaaahhhhh ...
And the children? sleep after all the play too .... and we? Let's go, the boat waiting for us. Photo
collective! hello family mangiasabbia ...
yo PROTA
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backwaters .. nabobs and life ...
At the port of
and this' was our yacht for two days ... Two bedrooms with two bathrooms, living room (see photo), a kitchen (it does not place the photo for decency on the other hand nobody 's perfect), a crew composed by chef, captain and three characters which in turn we slept on the kitchen floor ...
At the port of
Allepay several roads would have enabled us to admire the landscape of endless backwaters ... the traditional ferry with the mass of Indian tourists among others known for respecting the habitats of others, the canoe with which to see a couple of kilometers in the vicinity of the port or the MAXI BOAT FROM TYPICAL RICH IN INDIAN STYLE Porto Cervo (at least we try)
What we choose? The photos speak for themselves ...
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backwaters
and now 'almost a month that we are around India and with each passing day we have become accustomed to a way of life completely different from ours. The Tamil so 'full of garbage, people on the street, very long time, the streets tremendously populated areas, restaurants, taverns that much worse ... but with every passing day everything seemed more 'family, more' liveable more .. 'ours. But
came in these huge canals of Kerala and I 'seemed impossible that people could live in houses built in strips of land only 2 meters wide ... water right and water left .. but how do they do?!?
Baci Manu
PS: Hello family .. so good .. tomorrow jeep ride in the park! Kisses .. we feel when I arrive in Bangalore!
came in these huge canals of Kerala and I 'seemed impossible that people could live in houses built in strips of land only 2 meters wide ... water right and water left .. but how do they do?!?
Baci Manu
PS: Hello family .. so good .. tomorrow jeep ride in the park! Kisses .. we feel when I arrive in Bangalore!
Saturday, August 25, 2007
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ABSOLUTE BEST WISHES GOOD START
Tomorrow will be for many 'the big day, the dreaded day that the return from vacation ..! I would say that you'll think 'and I'll feel that' solidarity, but I know that I would not be credible and then .... GOOD LUCK TO ALL!
Baci Manu
PS: Good BEGINNING OR!
Tomorrow will be for many 'the big day, the dreaded day that the return from vacation ..! I would say that you'll think 'and I'll feel that' solidarity, but I know that I would not be credible and then .... GOOD LUCK TO ALL!
Baci Manu
PS: Good BEGINNING OR!
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STEFANO
So how are you? Now you're almost on your first month .. cabbage!
Tomorrow morning at 6, we train to Allepey: 2 days on a boat made of Lego, with a boatman who will take us' in the backwaters (a series of internal channels in the state of Kerala). So albeit a day early .... GREETINGS Teens!
thousand thousand kisses cousin
PS: X INFORMATION ALL OUR SUPPORTERS: As already 'mentioned, for two days from tomorrow we will be in the canals of Kerala and immediately afterwards we drive to the National Pery Park and so 'it probably will not be able' to update the blog it 'to use mobile phones!
There is updated to the 30 \\ 31 August about!
Hello everyone
Manu
Friday, August 24, 2007
What Kind Of Cheese Does East
LAURA STEALS DONKEY!
Hello Lauretta! by do not be sad .. think you can go to the first projection Shrek III .. stolen donkey for me and for you!
My plane arrives at Malpensa at 8.30 am Saturday to 8 .. Pino and Mom will be there ', but if you come and say hello .. I am super pleased, or if it' s too slam feel to greet the weekend .. so 'we can meet with Simo! There
agggiorniamo soon ..
thousand kisses one thousand
Hello Lauretta! by do not be sad .. think you can go to the first projection Shrek III .. stolen donkey for me and for you!
My plane arrives at Malpensa at 8.30 am Saturday to 8 .. Pino and Mom will be there ', but if you come and say hello .. I am super pleased, or if it' s too slam feel to greet the weekend .. so 'we can meet with Simo! There
agggiorniamo soon ..
thousand kisses one thousand
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Sea, smell of the sea ...
Ps: do not worry ... do not put pictures with the sun just 'cause when there' are thrown into the sun and not around the beach to make photo ...
nothing but the sea breeze ... after the halfway point, our heroes decide to take a day with the ball in the sun! ! ! (Excuse the French)
from Trivandrum Varkala is 1 ½ hours but the scenery and 'completely different from those seen up here. Imagine a cliff top fifteen feet above the ocean with huge palm trees laden with coconuts .. But add in a sea breeze 'and' ocean, mix well together with Indian, Tibetan and quantity 'of fresh fish ready to be torn apart and the result' that we decided to stay until New Year ... (Magari!!)
These landscapes and 'difficult to describe but I am sure that with the auito of some images and a little' fantasy could be here with us just for a moment ... then if you lack imagination ... be 'your dicks ...
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ILL TRAIN
After using every means in India, from car to motoriscio ', by bus to the plane, not certainly could not miss this chance to prove how the trains ...
first trip Madurai-Trivandrum (5:30 a.m.) ...
start bringing us into the station ... I drink tea with the cook's hair and ant boundary, we get on the platform waiting for the train hoping to be different beast from the carts that we see people hanging out parade in front of ... backpacks are standing ... a gentleman begins to mumble something ... fucking want this!?!? Zucchi had put his backpack on the column used as a spittoon for half a billion Indians !!!!! good start ...
in the meantime, we realize that there is a meter from us' half-mad with a bum arm wooden sleeping ... then wakes up, screams something, goes back to sleep, almost falling from the wall, falls asleep, the arm comes off the wood wakes, cries, goes back to sleep.
comes the train .... obviously was of the same type as those seen before ... discomfort. But in mega joy: very large spaces, seats that turn into beds, more 'clean of all the hotel rooms that had housed ... cazzofigata!
Obviously, following the maxim of the Chinese sage said that "if something can 'go wrong, India is definitely bad," one who sits beside!?!? an Indian family with two children in the comparison that I was one of those calm _ begin to climb on the bunks, scream, They jumped off ', then they want to sleep, then they want to use the camera, then they want to scream again ... noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ... Fortunately
down almost immediately and you approach a guy a bit 'strange setting zucchi .. want to fuck!?!? in reality 'we had held the post flare between backpacks and stinky feet, and the poor fellow had made half the trip at the door' cause he did not want to tell us anything ... to understand the range. Poverretto ... poor guy ... poor shit!! and is' down, he 'rocked a bit' and began to snore that even at the best of bobby .. snooooooooor .... snoooooooor .... snoooooor ... This is the soundtrack of the last leg of the journey.
w train, train ... rather ill
yo prota
brief digression
Triavandrum Once in the change of state (from Kerala to Tamil) and 'was pretty evident both in terms of landscapes, both in terms of architectural style, but especially for people who live there ... but how are ??!!!?? The most exemplary
'copy everything there we caught him at the hotel. Its role is not and there 'was, and still, there is no' clear: At first glance it could be the night porter, but in reality 'was the cat and the fox fused together! an evil genius .. and' managed to make us pay a room already 'inhabited by the mold well 500 rupees and handsome then added "but' you have to pay 15% tax !!".. and guess who has pocketed? Our friend! And then what's the rush to send us away early in the morning to pocket all the money the second night without being caught by the Big Boss! I only say that at 8 am .. has begun to knock continuously until 8 and a half .. but you know what I mean wake up wet, smelly mold and one that continues to beat on the door saying "Wake up! Wake up! "!?!! Anyways' best draw a veil!
Ciauuu Manu
After using every means in India, from car to motoriscio ', by bus to the plane, not certainly could not miss this chance to prove how the trains ...
first trip Madurai-Trivandrum (5:30 a.m.) ...
start bringing us into the station ... I drink tea with the cook's hair and ant boundary, we get on the platform waiting for the train hoping to be different beast from the carts that we see people hanging out parade in front of ... backpacks are standing ... a gentleman begins to mumble something ... fucking want this!?!? Zucchi had put his backpack on the column used as a spittoon for half a billion Indians !!!!! good start ...
in the meantime, we realize that there is a meter from us' half-mad with a bum arm wooden sleeping ... then wakes up, screams something, goes back to sleep, almost falling from the wall, falls asleep, the arm comes off the wood wakes, cries, goes back to sleep.
comes the train .... obviously was of the same type as those seen before ... discomfort. But in mega joy: very large spaces, seats that turn into beds, more 'clean of all the hotel rooms that had housed ... cazzofigata!
Obviously, following the maxim of the Chinese sage said that "if something can 'go wrong, India is definitely bad," one who sits beside!?!? an Indian family with two children in the comparison that I was one of those calm _ begin to climb on the bunks, scream, They jumped off ', then they want to sleep, then they want to use the camera, then they want to scream again ... noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ... Fortunately
down almost immediately and you approach a guy a bit 'strange setting zucchi .. want to fuck!?!? in reality 'we had held the post flare between backpacks and stinky feet, and the poor fellow had made half the trip at the door' cause he did not want to tell us anything ... to understand the range. Poverretto ... poor guy ... poor shit!! and is' down, he 'rocked a bit' and began to snore that even at the best of bobby .. snooooooooor .... snoooooooor .... snoooooor ... This is the soundtrack of the last leg of the journey.
w train, train ... rather ill
yo prota
brief digression
Triavandrum Once in the change of state (from Kerala to Tamil) and 'was pretty evident both in terms of landscapes, both in terms of architectural style, but especially for people who live there ... but how are ??!!!?? The most exemplary
'copy everything there we caught him at the hotel. Its role is not and there 'was, and still, there is no' clear: At first glance it could be the night porter, but in reality 'was the cat and the fox fused together! an evil genius .. and' managed to make us pay a room already 'inhabited by the mold well 500 rupees and handsome then added "but' you have to pay 15% tax !!".. and guess who has pocketed? Our friend! And then what's the rush to send us away early in the morning to pocket all the money the second night without being caught by the Big Boss! I only say that at 8 am .. has begun to knock continuously until 8 and a half .. but you know what I mean wake up wet, smelly mold and one that continues to beat on the door saying "Wake up! Wake up! "!?!! Anyways' best draw a veil!
Ciauuu Manu
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
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... ye of little faith
.. for all those who were to be silly now will post photos of the palace of the maharajah of days ...
complete with a visit inside the museum all the rooms of the situation and the strong temptation to take a ride on a camel.
discover among other things that the maharajah lives there still dealing with politics and that a good maharajah fields on the shoulders of the poor by a pipe from morning to night!
maharajah maharajah maharajah is arrived
is arrived in aereostato
with the strong ones from the Caucasus
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is arrived maharajah
tomorrow we fly to Mumbai
and then from there the next day at home
Siao close to the end of our adventure in india triangular
David
malfidenti that are nn more! except that only David can have the courage to embellish a cowboy and a pirate mica at the carnival ... we are here to comb the dolls!!
after leaving our little times hotels (only 4 bedrooms!) around the building and on the way back we stopped by a shoemaker who repairs shoes cn m real style .. just 100 rupees, about 1 € and 30 ..! even essex to me were the best!
then a trip to the mosque where I can make a great fool ..
there a pool at the entrance x wash his feet.
I arrive and we decided I put one foot in direct ...
a chorus of noooooooooooooo! raises ...
I sit down and run the water on the feet ..
well ..
them also use x brushing his face and hair ..
now will have 'a new flavor ....
soon
ila
Psili maharajah's palace will be 'taken as a point of inspiration x frattini the kingdom!
Monday, August 20, 2007
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NOT BELIEVE IT !!!!!!
after countless failed attempts mmale finally ... ..
David and 'managed to get to the Ayurvedic massage and tadadadan ... I show some great Indian and above all ... EYEBROWS!
x today and "... all real busy day?
ila
NOT BELIEVE IT !!!!!!
after countless failed attempts mmale finally ... ..
David and 'managed to get to the Ayurvedic massage and tadadadan ... I show some great Indian and above all ... EYEBROWS!
x today and "... all real busy day?
ila
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FEW IDEAS BUT CONFUSED
The "hindipendendisti" we are separated!
glia While others have continued well-determined, we are still here in Madurai to try to define our next move! At this point, the initial idea was to undertake the ascent of the west coast .. but seeing the monsoon and the outbreak of moschitos we are looking for an alternative route. E.. .. So here we bought the guidance of Sri Lanka (si'che Here we lie in the sun and sea to kill us! "Our sentence) .. but we discovered that the bridge connecting Sri Lanka to 'India and' closed because of bad relations between the two .. then it was thought of a boat, but there is no 'service. So now we just fly from Trivandrum. So
'inziamo to reach the top' most southerly (Trivandrum fact) and they 'decide what to do! We hope that the monsoon us grace and starts to rise quickly so that we begin the ascent!
glia While others have continued well-determined, we are still here in Madurai to try to define our next move! At this point, the initial idea was to undertake the ascent of the west coast .. but seeing the monsoon and the outbreak of moschitos we are looking for an alternative route. E.. .. So here we bought the guidance of Sri Lanka (si'che Here we lie in the sun and sea to kill us! "Our sentence) .. but we discovered that the bridge connecting Sri Lanka to 'India and' closed because of bad relations between the two .. then it was thought of a boat, but there is no 'service. So now we just fly from Trivandrum. So
'inziamo to reach the top' most southerly (Trivandrum fact) and they 'decide what to do! We hope that the monsoon us grace and starts to rise quickly so that we begin the ascent!
Sunday, August 19, 2007
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Mr.Scott & the Maharajah
David
... here we are.
the company and separate.
our having more days while I continued south and ila 24 begins to rise because the morning we have an appointment with an Airbus possimoa not lose.
doubters wondered yesterday where to go ... ... Bangalore Bombay Goa .... ... then out of an internet point you approach a man hunched and smiling.
called mr scott Irish 73 year old who toured India in solitary.
tells me a lot of things that I think a good 70% me shit parade rs 200 for a ticket of a phantom train, and then ask me ... now where are you going?
I Nicchio ... he takes my hand and writes above: Mysore ... and shit ... everything else in his spat with Irish English.
a bit of air
a bit of pulaman
a bit of risk
..... and here we are ... I leave the keyboard to ila which tells you about the rest
David
here we are ..
alarm clock at 6 .. check in our flight Paramount Airlines opens at 7:10 .. you cn only say that this company will fly a minimum in business life .. Indian star! (Clearly the most popular prices sn!) .. well .. we arrive at the airport and a man in uniform greets us, took our backpacks and just cuddle up to us imbarco.il calling our flight to Chennai, from there we go on board bangalore.a x 8. Is that enough for breakfast .. in flight, linen placemats cn cn potatoes and a spicy meat loaf that I'll explain ..
x bus from bangalore mysore.
the city in the Frattini that stinks less than the other .. a nn seems to me .. and maybe spoiled the nose!
following photocopies of our lonely planet x there is a hotel tonight and it turns out tonight, only an hour and only x x us (we'd eheheh!) Maharajah's palace is open and lit by 79 and say seventy-nine MILA lampadine.praticamente building a giant Christmas! now stop writing, are talkative at the keyboard and leave room for the pics.
kisses to everyone.
a hug with the rest of the company and further south ..
ila
ps in our mr.scott the maharajah was in disguise.
Friday, August 17, 2007
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BIRTHDAY TIMES OF INDIAN TEMPLES
Congratulations David!
big party last night in that city of Madurai ... Room 616 Tour of JK: ie 'ex-room staff and the new temple of Ganesh for frattini! Io, Ale, and Goofy fighting the tail of monsoon (already 'said several times the entities'!) We went out to search for any material: a thousand flowers of jasmine, statue, little image / picture, candles, incense, shaped pasta star as a gift, and fruit.
We prepared everything and ready for mega party!
FRATTA GREETINGS!
Thursday, August 16, 2007
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hello first ... world!
day today ... that beautiful temples raga!
more concerned that small temples in the inner city sanctuary with a life not only religious but also small markets and people that if the camp.
a strange feeling for people like us live size-church-like point of pure worship.
the Indians are still shown at the entrance of the genes ... `s recent times have seen fit to flood an atrium to ensure that passersby could not help but to wash his feet.
nothing unusual ... to pure functionalism Asian folk here .. the detail is that a stay was using the other foot of the water to be gargling ... if that does not go in there Squarra divine justice.
desde los planos del sur este Indian David
day today ... that beautiful temples raga!
more concerned that small temples in the inner city sanctuary with a life not only religious but also small markets and people that if the camp.
a strange feeling for people like us live size-church-like point of pure worship.
the Indians are still shown at the entrance of the genes ... `s recent times have seen fit to flood an atrium to ensure that passersby could not help but to wash his feet.
nothing unusual ... to pure functionalism Asian folk here .. the detail is that a stay was using the other foot of the water to be gargling ... if that does not go in there Squarra divine justice.
desde los planos del sur este Indian David
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
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... ehh travel
rich .. eh .. the latest updates
chiosero with the simple tale of the journey that takes us from Auroville in Trichy ... location from which you are your blogging.
After a short drive rates `in which the most pisoccavano while frattini wondered what dark force an
had got up at 4:40 (in brackets is not true that I started to run naked ... quite the mother are usually foolish materialist ever) ..
I said ... your arrive at the station pullaman with the bright idea to cover it with half the 500 (CINQUECENTO!!) Km journey.
bus did not we settle the windows and a white controller tells us ... .... KECCOSAAA backpacks on the roof. I
childbirth (Prota and milk had gone to weigh yourself ... ... I figured I buy a rope to tie our appliances and I clung to the shiny roof of the vehicle .... I'm missing Manolo condition of grace.
... we're leaving ... ... choirs sing a little blue ... no milk comes out ... and this is true even reassure the family.
until all `horizon autogrill
go down ... and I like 2 gray wolves in foo search of water .. quick step by the door of the bus .... AND A CHILD OF SHIT !!!!!
MI pee wee herman .. I think ... I'll kill him ... I think
Mother kills
prota think ... where the hell I put the camera?
all that are managed to do is be a stupid smile and a very credible ... don `t worry
.. CHILDREN OF SHIT.
a kiss to all my heart
David
chiosero with the simple tale of the journey that takes us from Auroville in Trichy ... location from which you are your blogging.
After a short drive rates `in which the most pisoccavano while frattini wondered what dark force an
had got up at 4:40 (in brackets is not true that I started to run naked ... quite the mother are usually foolish materialist ever) ..
I said ... your arrive at the station pullaman with the bright idea to cover it with half the 500 (CINQUECENTO!!) Km journey.
bus did not we settle the windows and a white controller tells us ... .... KECCOSAAA backpacks on the roof. I
childbirth (Prota and milk had gone to weigh yourself ... ... I figured I buy a rope to tie our appliances and I clung to the shiny roof of the vehicle .... I'm missing Manolo condition of grace.
... we're leaving ... ... choirs sing a little blue ... no milk comes out ... and this is true even reassure the family.
until all `horizon autogrill
go down ... and I like 2 gray wolves in foo search of water .. quick step by the door of the bus .... AND A CHILD OF SHIT !!!!!
MI pee wee herman .. I think ... I'll kill him ... I think
Mother kills
prota think ... where the hell I put the camera?
all that are managed to do is be a stupid smile and a very credible ... don `t worry
.. CHILDREN OF SHIT.
a kiss to all my heart
David
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