This was the special day when I went to Voiron. As usual I visited ALOHA desk where you can see french girls helping all new etudients to settle down their stuff, but I prefer to go there to read what is new on green board. That day I saw a pop up "trip on sunday to Voiron" if you want to join just sign up with 8 euro.Only the last one thing stuck into mind. However I decided to register for trip. Early morning I woke up and prepared Indian style spicy rice for tiffin. As I went to school there 30-40 students were ready for departure from campus.
I felt well to open with different foreign students knowing their field of interest, nationality and so.... There was one americcain called Andy, I call him Andy americcain. As everyone were busy with introduction one french coordinator started counting people so as to leave. We received ticket for boarding into SNCF so if any controller come he wont able to .... any one.
As per this way our journey started toward Voiron. When I entered Train it seems like full but not due to people but due to Wax statues. French people are very Calm and standard, they will react with everyone very cooly and simply, I have not seen any kind of agression in their behaviour. I used to go shops to purchase food articles, here it's very difficult to purchase any thing if you do not know french
because tout le chose est dans la Francaise(every thing is in french). I went to purchase butter, as it was mentioned like butter so I did purchase it. When I kept it on Pan I realized it's a pizza base which is already cooked with butter. I can say, here each person is so soft and helpful while communicating with others. If you are Maharashrian you can understand, how two konkani from Sindhudurga will fight with one another? here is same thing which you will see.We Occupied our seats for next journey. Our train started moving and cutting mountains and started flowing like rivers from valleys.
Grenoble is like Satara district from Maharashtra state, which is surrounded by Alpes mountains. Here I enjoyed a day when it was raining badly, I felt there is a woman who is taking bath wearing white saree. Here are many things to watch but some times we should not concentrate there I mean the thing is that, friend does not allow to do so by continuing topics which we have to listen.......
Monday, September 8, 2008
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
It was the sweetest journey with bitter wine!
Everything has to be done if you want to go there......where? Nowhere....!
This was the my state of mind from September 07. One thing passed waiting for next turn then next and so on...... It's a cycle which you have to pass through.
I am a lucky person who got everything like cooperative friends and their valuable advice. It's up to you what you want to follow.
You might be thinking what is going on I am just trying to make you little bit confuse.
Oh I forgot that we are discussing the longest journey. It started on nth of August from Pune(my town). From morning 9 relatives started coming to meet and disturb me. When I packed my luggage it was around 52 kg but I i to managed it in 38kg's, then how to manage it? So for all relatives were helping and disturbing me to do this and do that!
After it was the great time when I met friends. We were meeting after many years few were from college and from school. After all this stuff My family and friends left home by 3 at afternoon. We reached airport by 9pm. Rahul and Pranjal were waiting 4 me. Nimish came to meet but unfortunately, I was in.
While entering airport I did not get time to simply to wish my papa. Situation was that I i to enter with Shriram who suppose come with me to Grenoble. His uncle who booked my ticket had contact in airport so he would be managing our bagged stuff once we enter airport. As we entered check in area I was trying to take each possible thing on my body like coat, books, sweater, sack and a lot so can minimize my baggage weight to avoid fine of Rs 1500/kg. Next we entered for immigration check, I did with my documentation stuff and crossed boundaries for migration. I saw one person on wheel chair coming from emigration boundary........ Someone from film industry oh he is a sanjay Dutt. Went so fast like deccan queen. One person was trying to take his photo unfortunately Sanjay dutt saw him that the is taking his photo. Sanjay started scolding him, it's not a good manner and suddenly changed like, u come here and take our photo but tragedy was that, his camera stopped working as with increasing Blood pressure...
Asap I called my parents so they can leave for Pune. It was the high time when we entered Austrian airways Boeing Avion 777-330. It was the my first experience to take off. It was Austrian airway's giant craft with limited foot space and old ladies as a hostesses. I heard first announcement in Hindi as to welcome us and felt very proud that I am going to fly now without wings.(Abhala sarakhe manahi datun alele).
This was the my state of mind from September 07. One thing passed waiting for next turn then next and so on...... It's a cycle which you have to pass through.
I am a lucky person who got everything like cooperative friends and their valuable advice. It's up to you what you want to follow.
You might be thinking what is going on I am just trying to make you little bit confuse.
Oh I forgot that we are discussing the longest journey. It started on nth of August from Pune(my town). From morning 9 relatives started coming to meet and disturb me. When I packed my luggage it was around 52 kg but I i to managed it in 38kg's, then how to manage it? So for all relatives were helping and disturbing me to do this and do that!
After it was the great time when I met friends. We were meeting after many years few were from college and from school. After all this stuff My family and friends left home by 3 at afternoon. We reached airport by 9pm. Rahul and Pranjal were waiting 4 me. Nimish came to meet but unfortunately, I was in.
While entering airport I did not get time to simply to wish my papa. Situation was that I i to enter with Shriram who suppose come with me to Grenoble. His uncle who booked my ticket had contact in airport so he would be managing our bagged stuff once we enter airport. As we entered check in area I was trying to take each possible thing on my body like coat, books, sweater, sack and a lot so can minimize my baggage weight to avoid fine of Rs 1500/kg. Next we entered for immigration check, I did with my documentation stuff and crossed boundaries for migration. I saw one person on wheel chair coming from emigration boundary........ Someone from film industry oh he is a sanjay Dutt. Went so fast like deccan queen. One person was trying to take his photo unfortunately Sanjay dutt saw him that the is taking his photo. Sanjay started scolding him, it's not a good manner and suddenly changed like, u come here and take our photo but tragedy was that, his camera stopped working as with increasing Blood pressure...
Asap I called my parents so they can leave for Pune. It was the high time when we entered Austrian airways Boeing Avion 777-330. It was the my first experience to take off. It was Austrian airway's giant craft with limited foot space and old ladies as a hostesses. I heard first announcement in Hindi as to welcome us and felt very proud that I am going to fly now without wings.(Abhala sarakhe manahi datun alele).
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