6th of July, silent chaos at XX, Bangalore. 7th of July, super excitement at XX, H*****n House, London.
It was my first journey outside my country, mine coz till this day the sense of belonginness in calling ones own land is not felt until the moment you leave it, atleast for the first time. In spite of all my apprehensions and the chaos in my mind the journey was quite a memorable one.
Saturday morning breakfast was among the clouds, a sight and feeling never to be forgotten, it was like one of the fairly tales which had me fascinated during childhood days where there are white clouds all around you and are floating in it, wow! The flight, ah, not worth a mention, nevertheless, I was feeling like I was sitting in the local train compartment SL, though it was my first flight journey!
The people I have met here till now have been nice. So first impression : friendly(if not exciting:)).
Cheers!
