Arabian Nights
Well this is my first attempt to any form of blogging inspired by people at home who keep talking about the so many hits and getting thrilled by that :-). They keep editing it many times to reach max hits though ;)
I juz wanted to pen some incidents about my KSA visit in a not so boring way.
As usual like any other payana request (great tool equalled only by itself) the request started well until saturn played havoc - சனி மண்டைக்குள்ள நர்தனம் ஆடி -- in making me select the infamous travel agent . For sake of confidentiality and to avoid the character assasination lets call then XYZ.
As duty bound soldiers we (another poor soul accompanied me ) நம்ம ஊர் பாஷைல பலி கடாக்கள் minus குங்குமப் பொட்டு & மாலை had to go to delhi airport and collect our passports since consulate was thr and as usual last minute fun with visa team (well they call for a special post and it will follow) . of the whole sequences I am happy that one more bakra was there in the ordeal. we were looked with pity by the airlines guy in Delhi who conveyed that from Bahrain we'll be travelling by Bus instead of Air. our XYZ folks did nt even know till then that a code of 4 digits in booking means a Bus and not Air.
We were offered rebooking by the XYZ guy but since the previous night we waited till 8.30 for eticket(for a booking made at 5.30) we did nt want to risk and proceeded to boarding.
rest tomorrow ----Sniffer dogs/No mans land/breakdown ----------------------
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