
This is day 1 but I am actually writing nearly 20 days in because I began this blog today. Also I have not quite decided if I am writing in the past or present so it may well change throughout!
Just for a little bit of context. We moved to LA last September, got married in Las Vegas in May and are now off to India. Well, MT is actually already there!
So I left LA on the 25th June, having just had my very lovely sister and her boyfriend to stay for a few days. Just finished an internship for the LA Film Festival too. Have been volunteering in a high school and for an organization called MOSTE .
It's been much better than expected in LA, really not the plastic fantastic I expected and whilst this is an absolutely amazing opportunity to come to India it is a little bit inconvenient. I don't want to sound ungrateful because I am not it's just sort of stopped the flow of things for a bit!
My original visa for the States is now void since we are married and I have applied for a change of visa status and now that I have left cannot return until I have my new visa! Slightly hectic! But I am sure it will all work out, things usually do.
Stayed with some good friends in London, then MT's parents, then back to London to hand in my visa documents for India, then chez pere and then to mum's.
Visa arrived on the Friday and then flights booked for the Saturday. Had I known I would be leaving the next day may not have picked to go for an Indian for dinner although it was yum!
Okay, so it's Saturday and my mum dropped me off at Heathrow. Bit of a tearful goodbye but having said that despite having moved half way across the world, well almost, I have actually manage to see mum now three or maybe four times in the last 9 months.
Never flown Air India before but apart from the fact my screen did not work , there was plenty of leg and elbow room and I sat next to a lovely couple from France.
Landed in Delhi not quite having absorbed the fact that I had an 8 hour wait until my flight to Bangalore!
Successfully filled in landing card and was not sent back as a few others were to redo, although I had already redone mine, and then collected my luggage which I though would be automatically transferred to the domestic departures, but oh no!
So I make my way through the airport to the coach that takes us to the domestic airport. Everyone is registered by hand who boards the coach and there is some poor chap having to lift all of the luggage up the coach stairs because they cannot get the storage trunk open!
So its noisy, hot, dusty and I have been traveling for nearly 12 hours, not entirely sure if the coach I have boarded is even going to the domestic departures airport and here I am in India!
So it was the right coach-hooray!:)
Next thing I know a chap has my luggage and ticket in his hand and has taken me to an office. It was only later I realized why he had taken me there! I just followed him because he had my ticket and luggage!
I could not understand a word anyone was saying and I seemed to be in the back of an office where ticket purchases are made for domestic flights.
At the front of this office was a window and a kiosk where people were lined up outside to get tickets. Well, I say lined up but it looked and sounded more like a mad scramble to me!
Anyway I observe for a while to try and suss out the situation, am pushed out of the way and then realize I just have to make myself known to get anywhere!
So I approach the chap at the desk who is furiously printing tickets on an antiquated printer and typing away on a computer that looks like an Amiga, I think that's what it was, that we once had!
So I show the chap my ticket having been given it back by the chap who took me there in the first place , ask if there is an earlier flight he says yes and so I say how much?
He then tells me 6,000INR. I have no idea how much this is having only been in the country if the airport counts, for maybe 90 minutes. So I text MT who actually replies quite swiftly, and he tells me how much it is in dollars rather then GBP so I still need to do a conversion! Never mind, its all part of the experience I tell myself!
Having been told by another chap at the main airport that its not so safe for a girl on her own here and just the sheer hecticness of it all, I decide to bite the bullet and I go to buy my new ticket for an earlier flight.
The receipt is written by hand and my ticket printed with only half my name. Was not convinced they would let me through security with this but it all seemed fine.
Oh and to top this off my water bottle leaked in my bag that had photocopies of all of my important documents, as well as soaking my jacket and my wallet!
So I spent the hour before take off in the bathroom trying to dry my things with a hand dryer from back in the day. Not one of these super quick drying contraptions you seem to find today.
Anyway, long story short now I board the plane, fly to Bangalore where MT meets me-hooray. Soooo glad to see him and for it to be then end of my epic journey-LA to London to Dehli to Bangalore!!!
Feeling a little pooped!x:)