If I didn't do that check, I'd be blogging from Guantanamo Bay. My next post will be from India, and I'm sure it will be entitled "Delhi Airport" as I will have been exposed to its madness and rawness.
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
I'm off!
Well, I'm about to leave for the train station within the next hour or so. The bags are ready, after a packing frenzy last night. It's a good thing that I'm paranoid and that I did a sanity check on the contents of my knapsack, because this is what I found:
If I didn't do that check, I'd be blogging from Guantanamo Bay. My next post will be from India, and I'm sure it will be entitled "Delhi Airport" as I will have been exposed to its madness and rawness.
If I didn't do that check, I'd be blogging from Guantanamo Bay. My next post will be from India, and I'm sure it will be entitled "Delhi Airport" as I will have been exposed to its madness and rawness.
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2 comments:
Moron. Although I did the exact same thing on the way to Europe. Only I pulled it out at the airport and looked pretty psycho doing it. I was so freaked out that I just chucked it in a garbage can.
From my experience, the New Delhi airport is crazy! I hope you don't mind having your personal space violated.
Ha, nice catch. Although, I hear Cuba is nice this time of year. You'd look good in orange!
I've bookmarked your site and can't wait to read up on your adventures. I'm living vicariously through you.
-Scott
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