Bangalore
This was bangalore for me after 8 Months .
As I arrived in the city with my friend Jorge we went straight for the Spanish food. Then we dressed like Zombie for the Pre - Haloween party, Movies and a welcome party where friends came home. Lots of food like Italian, Oriya and Parsi with the bunch of friends in Bangalore all in couple of days.
Then arrived the girls early morning with a thunderstorm in their bag pack and we picked them by the Eiffel Tower, not the one from paris but a replica outside the Forum Mall.Inspired by the Parisian monument we rushed to our little nest to have European breakfast. Or may be we did not have Indian breakfast. Predominantly Portuguese cheese coming from Villa Vicosa,Alentejo in the south to Serra d'estrela in the north and much more.
After it took me an hour to clean the dishes as the flow of water was barely there in the tap. I chose to listen ,Antena 1 ,Portuguese Radio. They were my Portuguese friends saying Agora this , Eu that, A serio and muito mais.
Post that the girls are ,sorry we love to speak portuguese and now we speak only english for you.
Walked the streets in rainy and cold weather.So many pictures clicked.We took the public bus after years in Bangalore and went to MG road for coffee. Then the black code for the second Halloween evening , yes it was Halloween day and we went to party with the flooded streets.
Quite an evening as after party we drove one hour to eat Pizza and Pasta in another corner of Bangalore. In Bangalore everything shuts by 12:30 AM as the police want all citizens to sleep by then. No work is always better than less work you see. What an Irony all clubs and eateries close expect the five stars as they have the green.
The day after the rain continued and we decided to be quite in the house. Ordered Indian Food and lots of discussions. We made pictures and videos. Creativity at its height. The Jorge unwillingly had to leave early for Vietnam. Parceled Chinese for dinner as same excuse - Its raining.
We were really like the FOUR HOLY COWS , stranded under a tree for the rain : We met, shared our coffee,food and stories, danced to the flute of Krishna and left with a hope that our ways would cross sooner or later.
This was bangalore for me after 8 Months .
As I arrived in the city with my friend Jorge we went straight for the Spanish food. Then we dressed like Zombie for the Pre - Haloween party, Movies and a welcome party where friends came home. Lots of food like Italian, Oriya and Parsi with the bunch of friends in Bangalore all in couple of days.
Then arrived the girls early morning with a thunderstorm in their bag pack and we picked them by the Eiffel Tower, not the one from paris but a replica outside the Forum Mall.Inspired by the Parisian monument we rushed to our little nest to have European breakfast. Or may be we did not have Indian breakfast. Predominantly Portuguese cheese coming from Villa Vicosa,Alentejo in the south to Serra d'estrela in the north and much more.
After it took me an hour to clean the dishes as the flow of water was barely there in the tap. I chose to listen ,Antena 1 ,Portuguese Radio. They were my Portuguese friends saying Agora this , Eu that, A serio and muito mais.
Post that the girls are ,sorry we love to speak portuguese and now we speak only english for you.
Walked the streets in rainy and cold weather.So many pictures clicked.We took the public bus after years in Bangalore and went to MG road for coffee. Then the black code for the second Halloween evening , yes it was Halloween day and we went to party with the flooded streets.
Quite an evening as after party we drove one hour to eat Pizza and Pasta in another corner of Bangalore. In Bangalore everything shuts by 12:30 AM as the police want all citizens to sleep by then. No work is always better than less work you see. What an Irony all clubs and eateries close expect the five stars as they have the green.
The day after the rain continued and we decided to be quite in the house. Ordered Indian Food and lots of discussions. We made pictures and videos. Creativity at its height. The Jorge unwillingly had to leave early for Vietnam. Parceled Chinese for dinner as same excuse - Its raining.
We were really like the FOUR HOLY COWS , stranded under a tree for the rain : We met, shared our coffee,food and stories, danced to the flute of Krishna and left with a hope that our ways would cross sooner or later.
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