... Was bright and sunny, a hot day as August 2013 sets in ... so many people rushing and the airport is always crowded.. Emirates really great with their curtesy to all the customers... and we passed the counter.. and the lounge... to be seated.... between two male passengers....
Kuwait has always been the home... no matter how many times we fly out and .... its not the things.. or the ways... i guess.. its just that .. moms ashes are burried here and this year even dad laid to rest... that close we feel to Kuwait.. God Bless all...
mind goes back to GOA..
the house i grew up in
and
the house my children grew up in ..
Arriving in Mumbai... and we see how the changes.. go on adding .. new venues.. everytime we pass.. rushing from international arrival.. to domestic airport.. we sit down .. and await for flight to Indore,
a hot cup of coffee.. .. makes you .. sit still .. till the hour in walk in .. tags checked.. there are more wires and mobiles in my luggage.. than clothes.. guess a set of garments is more than enough.. ..
The stern looks of the security staff around the airport the different shops, if you ever miss to buy something.. you can get it there.. still i wish they would put a counter to recharge a mobile and buy a line .. guess.. security reasons.. not to .... next trip.. i hope to concentrate on taking better pictures..
Indore new aiport.. same taxi people to help you all so kind.... we drive out .. meeting San, at the Choitram.. and them to home...
Heavy baggage.. even though nothing much..
hot chae... and we back to our relax.. moments...
things.. look a bit .. bleek ... and vague.. i should say.. at the Lemon... is the reason .. with a squeeze of sourness... hahaha yes San... another speed breaker...
we come.. back... soon... its.. a beautiful .. day...
dates out in Kuwait.. with the hot weather....
Kuwait has always been the home... no matter how many times we fly out and .... its not the things.. or the ways... i guess.. its just that .. moms ashes are burried here and this year even dad laid to rest... that close we feel to Kuwait.. God Bless all...
mind goes back to GOA..
the house i grew up in
and Arriving in Mumbai... and we see how the changes.. go on adding .. new venues.. everytime we pass.. rushing from international arrival.. to domestic airport.. we sit down .. and await for flight to Indore,
a hot cup of coffee.. .. makes you .. sit still .. till the hour in walk in .. tags checked.. there are more wires and mobiles in my luggage.. than clothes.. guess a set of garments is more than enough.. ..
The stern looks of the security staff around the airport the different shops, if you ever miss to buy something.. you can get it there.. still i wish they would put a counter to recharge a mobile and buy a line .. guess.. security reasons.. not to .... next trip.. i hope to concentrate on taking better pictures..
Indore new aiport.. same taxi people to help you all so kind.... we drive out .. meeting San, at the Choitram.. and them to home...
Heavy baggage.. even though nothing much..
hot chae... and we back to our relax.. moments...
things.. look a bit .. bleek ... and vague.. i should say.. at the Lemon... is the reason .. with a squeeze of sourness... hahaha yes San... another speed breaker...
we come.. back... soon... its.. a beautiful .. day...
dates out in Kuwait.. with the hot weather....
