On one of the photos there is a sad chair in Delhi metro. When the borders are closed and there are no tourists, somewhere one chair is sad (to paraphrase an Internet meme😊) *** The last arrival in India was very funny. The flight to Delhi International Airport usually arrives at 3.00 am and I always wait for the sunrise to transfer by shattle to Domestic airport where to board a flight to Goa. This time I was so overwhelmed with joy from meeting my beloved India that I completely forgot this rule and left the airport as soon as I received my baggage. As soon as the doors slammed behind me and I was plunging into the morning cold and thick smog, I realized what a stupid thing I had done🤦😂 Now I have to spend several hours on the street waiting for it to make sense to go to Domestic airport. The time was 5.00 am, and my flight to Goa was at 12.00 in the afternoon. I loaded my baggage onto a trolley and went to explore the neighborhood. Once on the viaduct, I found myself near the entrance to the subway. It looked tempting to ride the subway, but the prospect of carrying a heavy backpack was terrifying. Suddenly I heard a Russian speech nearby and realized that by some miracle I was near the baggage room, where I immediately handed over my backpack and went for a ride in the subway👻 At the platform I met Surabi, who told me a lot of interesting things and got off at one of the stations, and I drove on. ☀️... to be continued... ☀️ #india #travels #adventures
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The most interesting thing here is what Surabi said?
Surabi gave some good advice, if anyone is interested, I can share in a personal😉