Thursday, August 10, 2006

Bangalore Times - I

When i finally fell aslep after a lot of deliberation, i don't think i was too unhappy about it especially when the Beach,the Babe and her Bikini was beckoning me in the dream..it was so vivid and realistic that i almost..well...another story another time.So there i was happily in sync with the train's cradle-ish rocking and sleeping happily when this sudden surge of chilly wind shook my core and i jumped up on the upper bunk to find the babes slowly blending with the fast vanishing darkness of the night. I was shivering and Bangalore was nearing.

Looked around to find my friends cuddling up like little puppies and trying to strike up a mutual between their sleep and the cold...i envied them and then decided to mare the fun...i am the seventh son of a seventh son after all..he he he...

So i jumped off the bunk, and the rest is history..we were fast approaching our destination..the city of pubs..Bangalore and had to get ready and good to go in fifteen minutes. my tortures didnot last long and much to my dismay they got up!! silly blokes! British!!!

Finally the train halted... we offloaded ourselves and waited for the angelic(if i can use that for a guy) friend who had arranged for a car for us throughout our stay in that city...what a wonderful gesture(God bless you Strongy). okay i know its confusing so a background check.. its my friend brother's wedding in bangalore and they were kind enough not only to invite us but actually to have someone escort us around the city with a car at our disposal. we guys were ecstatic. man! seldom have people been so kind to me..again, another of my legendary friend's mom pulled some strings and we got a guest house(which was and still probably is--not sure what the condition is after we left--a fantastic place to chill out) for something like ten bucks per day per room...that is rocking!!

so where were we?yeah waiting for the friend to come. He, despite having a busy schedule drove all the way to the station to receive us( man this guy is amazing...but i also have a feeling he wanted to slyly sneak out of his place and have a smoke with us which is next to impossible at his place but nonetheless he came so all forgiven..lol) and then helped us get settled in the guest house.
He took our leave and went off with our promise that yes we shall come to the reception party in the evening.

1 Comments:

At 11:34 AM, August 25, 2006, Blogger Aakarsh said...

After many many days..i finally opened the blogosphere and i see this..Superb..enjoying it already...

 

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