A gang of 4 girls left delhi on a chilly winter night at 21st December to explore the world on their on. Sounds quiet like DDLJ???? hummm....but thank god we never missed a train....Yea it was me, my friend and her two friends who set out for a journey to Jaipuir and Udaipur from Delhi.
Let me introduce all of them - Miss M - my friend - the organizser and the common point of discussions. To be precise - the bean bag where all three of us waited to catch her and bang our head....no she was quiet like a mummy on the trip ....taking care of all the girls ...especially me....
Miss P - The sharp featured maiden with a sleek posture...whom i met at M's home and developed quiet a good rapport...quiet chirpy and ready to fly always....
Miss R - The elegant and reserved one with a beautiful smile....who was my laughing mate during our way back to Delhi....thanks to the "corporate people" in the train....:)
The journey began on a chilly night in the Volvo where we encountered our first victim that would be discussed till our next seven generations do not find a more interesting on than this one....Yes Mr. Wrong Bus.....
He came like a blazing storm and handed over his ticket to me in style chewing a gum and sticking to his mobile. Trying to speak in his desi + american accent ...quiet like you have mixed the dal with noodles...imagine the combination...! I saw his seat number was same as mine...but the noodles were soon seperated from the dal as the conductor discovered that he has boarded the right bus on a wrong date....
Poor chap..all is efforts to impress us went in drain....and after running for a piece of cloth to cover his face, he finally debaorded and allowed us to laugh out that the entire bus could hear.
Lots of other interesting phases of the journey to be unveiled...jaipur, udaipur bus journey and finally the returning one....
15 comments:
hey Tamz...u rock...wud love to hav more of it...
thanks dear...ofcourse.. lots more will follow soon.
Impressive and different.
Love to read and know more abt the trip
Shriram
gud 2 c gals goin gaga over their adventurous trips..........thinkin....M,P,R&T only?????????????.............is smethin missin.....
i wish if tht Mr wrong bus cld read this blog....hehe!!!
nothing is being missed although...writing everything is not possible but we all will keep an album deep inside our hearts......what say girls???
hahaa...poor guy...had he known the outcome of that..he would surely have jumped off the bus right then without even wasting a second.....
heyyy
nice blog u have!!
Sid
Hi Angel,Lots of shooting but using shoulder of a poor chap,not gud.I can easily imagine the embaressmentthrough which he had gone through.Anyways,Thanks to mummy for having Miss P & R,They r too gud in their description,Say Hi To Miss Mummy,P & R from my side.
Keep going
thanks Sid, Ankur...u never know what clicks a writers mind...it all about the perception and expression
sorry for trespassing...interesting read. looks like mr. wrong bus got more footage than he deserved.introdctions of the characters are superb!
U took me back to the chilly winter night ;) he he he...
Poor chap .. he has no idea how famous he is now..
Waiting for the rest of the story to unfold..
Ms R
kahani aage badhegi ya writer ki kalam ruk gai........
Hi , i am back again...so u stared ur journey with a funny incident...it would be good to
enjoy ur way with this laughing event...
The guy would be trying to make an impression on the gang of four...but could not be
succeeded....
So u wrote in starting a gang of 4...but u described only 3-MRP...where r u "T"......
let people know,how do u describe urself...
I di'n read ur next 2 blogs....i read them in a sequence and will post my comments soon..
I know ur journey was gr8....u enjoyed a lot...
In the next blog u pasted a pic of MRP....but there faces are not there in it...
good bye...
shu.....
hey..Shu...nice to get ur comments back on my blog..anyways if u have been following my blog..u must be knowing me..but let me decribe myself to others who dont know me..i am Tamanna...the only odd one out from the gang of 4 girls out of whom 3 were from the same office...but i never felt like dejected or alienated among all of them...and i was the good girl on trip getting up early and coming first to get ready....
as far as pics are concerned....i cant post the pics to get comments on them...i only want comments on my writing...
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