Except for the brief stopovers and platform adventures, never did i come to this city, nor do i know someone from this small and tidy place. So, when I peeked out of that volvo window when the bus is at the city outskirts, i felt like a little kid opening his new toy. Well, after spending almost three days all i can say about this place is that “its hot”.
Sadly, the hot part is not in a way which excites the adult mummals. Today i had a guided tour disguised as field visit, thanks largely to the enthu FSO who took me to hospitals. I came to know that there is nothing much to see/eat/drink/enjoy in this place. Even the famous oranges are no where to be seen except on the railway platforms. All I see is loads of mangoes (yum yum) and people with various masks. Even I am wearing mask to prevent direct sun attacks.
Thus said, you can safely imagine that i have done literally nothing but eating and sleeping in the AC room. I carried my cam 2 days consecutively only to capture one foto depicting Nagpur’s internet savviness. Will post it from the place which has usb ports and win xp running in a box. (Duh, the comp on which i am sitting has window 98 and a keyboard out of jurasic park).
Chalo. Me going to bhopal this night. With apurv still in bhopal, my trip should be fun.
My name is Chandoo. Thanks for dropping by. My mission is to make you awesome in Excel & your work. I live in Wellington, New Zealand. When I am not F9ing my formulas, I cycle, cook or play lego with my kids. Know more about me.
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