second day Sooranam, India.
think and try to find out if they are glossy, if I'm understanding of my geographic location, does nothing but increase the headache that mathematically takes me in the first days of each trip.
The trip 'was long: after two consecutive flights Rome-Kwaitcity Kwaitcity-Chennai we had to wait for the next twelve hours Madurai (which we used for a while' healthy tourism), and we were loaded from Madurai a Lasallian gip (yearning for Nicola unexpectedly heard!)! for another three hours of road transportation.
The first thing you get to know India and 'liquid air.
"... mmm ... Madonna 'is in the air you s'azzecca face! "I would say that the commentary of Nicholas After leaving the airport in Chennai is eloquent and enlightening. The
areostazione and 'free zone yet, still has an international flavor, but when you open the sliding doors from them' begins
India and you find yourself in the air and liquid immediately in front of a wall of faces, it seems that there is no 'space to get out, a row of faces, bodies behind a barrier waiting, watching you, all alike, in sober silence and backed
the kitsch' was invented in India and India
'Wunderkammer of the world and everything around
' of people crowded the streets
seems that the whole population is walking in the street waiting for the bus in Chicchiero, buying, selling, sleeping on the edges of sidewalks, on the corner to pee ', to read while sitting on a chair inside a building still construction
people popping up everywhere on the streets are overrun by bicycles by car from the modern version of the public bus from trucks riscio'dai
one rule:
the horn sounds the horn and everything and 'allowed continued to repeat the constant sound
You are there 'dazed-looking liquid and horn
you look out the window of the taxi' cause you want to take more 'special possible, catching all .. and all of India
kidnaps you and your mouth and 'dry' cause remains open in front of this "new world" and why 'is so hot and everything
'
crowded buildings cabins means of transport and the shops all the walls 'colors covered with written letters and drawings decorations lights lights and decorations, the same handwriting as Tamil is a rich flowering of scribbles
you're there' groggy from the air horn and the liquid
not know what colors and cropping India
photograph
think and try to find out if they are glossy, if I'm understanding of my geographic location, does nothing but increase the headache that mathematically takes me in the first days of each trip.
The trip 'was long: after two consecutive flights Rome-Kwaitcity Kwaitcity-Chennai we had to wait for the next twelve hours Madurai (which we used for a while' healthy tourism), and we were loaded from Madurai a Lasallian gip (yearning for Nicola unexpectedly heard!)! for another three hours of road transportation.
The first thing you get to know India and 'liquid air.
"... mmm ... Madonna 'is in the air you s'azzecca face! "I would say that the commentary of Nicholas After leaving the airport in Chennai is eloquent and enlightening. The
areostazione and 'free zone yet, still has an international flavor, but when you open the sliding doors from them' begins
India and you find yourself in the air and liquid immediately in front of a wall of faces, it seems that there is no 'space to get out, a row of faces, bodies behind a barrier waiting, watching you, all alike, in sober silence and backed
the kitsch' was invented in India and India
'Wunderkammer of the world and everything around
' of people crowded the streets
seems that the whole population is walking in the street waiting for the bus in Chicchiero, buying, selling, sleeping on the edges of sidewalks, on the corner to pee ', to read while sitting on a chair inside a building still construction
people popping up everywhere on the streets are overrun by bicycles by car from the modern version of the public bus from trucks riscio'dai
one rule:
the horn sounds the horn and everything and 'allowed continued to repeat the constant sound
You are there 'dazed-looking liquid and horn
you look out the window of the taxi' cause you want to take more 'special possible, catching all .. and all of India
kidnaps you and your mouth and 'dry' cause remains open in front of this "new world" and why 'is so hot and everything
'
crowded buildings cabins means of transport and the shops all the walls 'colors covered with written letters and drawings decorations lights lights and decorations, the same handwriting as Tamil is a rich flowering of scribbles
you're there' groggy from the air horn and the liquid
not know what colors and cropping India
photograph
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