Misty And Ash Doujinshi

SRI LANKA GOA

It's amazing the twist of life .... who would have thought we'd end up here?

In Chennai, the former Madras, we meet with the chaos of big cities, dirt, noise and contam ination

.... absolutely necessary to find out what happened to our "little problem" with the visa , which has just a week before we return ......

From here we had with various options ..... if we get the visa extension, the Andaman islands, Maldives roll paradise before the resorts and if we gave it to Sri Lank

to, 1 hhorita flight from Chennai and from there ask for a new visa.

Fortunately, the extension of 2 weeks is an easy solution, just have to go to Delhi to ask but unfortunately they cost flights to Andaman and boat EurAc 500 lost 10 days, which is counting on us month and a half's journey as long as it is not lost?.

So that and the 80 eurillos ticket .... we ended up deciding to Sri Lanka, Ramayana style such as Hanuman and

n search of Sita who went to the airport to buy the ticket directly ... . one day struggles of these that make you think what the fuck do here .... if you can not enter the airport 3 hours before boarding, if you can not play .... and the cards one after another until 1:00

was flying.

We arrived at Colombo airport at 2 free travel guide or the slightest idea that there was here and decided to spend what was left overnight in Negombo, 14 km from the airport, on the beach.

Awakening

us new surprises in store .... after 4 months in India are fully adequate to it, and although some are very tourist areas the country is full of travelers, because it is not easy to travel here. Sri Lanka is conceived and disenhada for tourism, more developed and more infrastructure to support other visitors ... a tourism more and more tourists and younger backpackers, with a consequent increase in prices and roll change ..... but if you like to drink a beer at the karaoke or play bingo for Negombo this way!

We went to find our place in the country.

bus took us to the capital, Colombo, a chaos of riksaws that tuc-tucs here are very similar to the Indian run-chase ... just go south to the beach! that's why we came.

Trains in Sri Lanka were a good surprise, and this

journey south two hours along the coast was amazing ... even ride the train and see the houses of wood glued to the beach and think that four anhos sea takes all ahead is tremendous, and although the country is fully recovered almost everyone has a story to tell about the tsunami.

Hikaduwa We reached a beautiful beach full of surfers and a younger environment, with its turquoise water and palm trees ... not even so much so pegabamos next stop Unawatuna, just, beautiful beach and palm trees turquoise but a little too much construction on the beach and an atmosphere more families with Ninh and retired couples ... so moving again, and

Welligama

Mirissa, where we spent five days and contacted for the first time Sinhalese culture of Sri Lanka going.

Here are our adopted family, with mom, dad, Chattu, Shehan and Piyumal that apart from opening the doors of his house we opened your heart, we feel at home

from the first time, five days

spent enjoying the food of the breast, making two meals a day that was more than enough, breakfast and dinner an hour late afternoon that lasted until the wee hours, with mom and dad singing clapping, games and our Chattu first colleague in Sri Lanka, Itai further evidence that the Israelites are not what people think, at least not all ... and a couple of Swedes who come later ... every night cooking classes began at dusk , with the old kitchen fire, breast ensenyar us all the best secrets for cooking rice and curry, apart from laugh a lot with his English a little precarious but lovely "coocking coocking, after eating, sleeping Then me happy !!!!!" a love woman .... and then as from the beginning Chattu told us we were part of the family, so the room that were built on top of the house we had to open ourselves, and so we did, but special was that we were the stars of a Buddhist ritual based on the position of the estrelllas, because everything was calculated to get the best of luck for the new room, the door had to open exactly at eight ... so we Chattu wore white to the two and Adrian had to subr stairs first, with the right leg provided with a coconut in his hand he had to explode on the ground that tension! and see if it does not exploits was sweating bad luck ... but he did ... and then I cut the ribbon and opened the room, just in time, drank water together with sacred flowers Chattu prepare and bless the room with all our good energy to this amazing family ...

decided to go into the country, Ratnapura was the next stop, change of scenery, hills with plantations of tea (from Ceylon), waterfalls and rhododendron forests .....

to Bandarawella

In Ratnapura, where no speak English and where despite Sinhalese kindly spent some time "curious" trying to find a place to sleep that would fit our budget. The next day we got back, a small town with a famous waterfalls, Mountains and a little chilly at night, where we spent a couple of days a little more active and much remember La Palma, it is very similar.

From here, a train ride dramatically between national parks and more cascades led us to Hatton, near Adam's Peak, a montanha of 2250 meters pilgrimage site sacred to Christians, Muslims, Buddhists e Hindus, with a giant footprint at the summit say they are of Adam or Buddha or not who I know is that were 4800 and pico scales and quite steep ..

Sigal Adri and had no strength to wake up at 2:00 and walk 3 short hours to the summit

to see the sunrise, so I got to go alone this time way through the 80-anhos grandparents, people with disabilities and families complete wrapped in blankets and hats and gloves.

Upon reaching the summit where the trail was there a few temples and all crowded so get a solo in a rock to see a beautiful sunrise with sea of \u200b\u200bclouds and 4800 included scales below that were waiting for me Ninh become the last days on the beach ..... 8 hours Bus back to Hikkaduwa where no moveremios us to leave, because elections are the country and apparently this thing ..... chunga recently that ended the war with the Tamil Tigers, and now they are l; uchando President, a rather dubious kind of honesty that all of the credit for ending the war and general of the armies, war hero and military, so not me who will be worse ...

Meanwhile, here in the beach is not bad, but as always, we take very much .................

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KARNATAKA


and seeking peace and a place where we spend Christmas Gokarna, in Karnataka state, south of Goa .....


Gokarna is a sacred town for Hindus as it appears in several episodes of the Ramayana, one of their sacred books and thus full of temples and Brahmans walking the streets, rather more authentic than the tourist Goa, and with a series of successive .... Gokarna beaches, Kudli, Om beach, Half Moon and Paradise Beach, ordered from nearest to farthest towards the people.

After a day of connection of several local buses, a train of 2 hours and 100 rupees rickshaw arrived at Om Beach, a beach that is named logically to the shape of Om that is from above, with their cabanhitas Palmeritas and on the beach and environment of the young ... like we're going, but a little too loud for what we were looking for, so giving a half an hour walk along the cliffs are Half Moon, a cove Pequenho with 4 cabanhas very very quiet, and in another 10 minutes to reach the last of all, Paradise Beach, which somehow caught us right from the start ... but that by beauty of the beach itself, on the roll that had the people there .... all smiles, super friendly people, familiar with a roll people gathered in groups, having breakfast, playing instruments and talking .... all this after our stage "intimate" in Arambol, where everyone went to his ball ...

cabanhas asked about the very basic but enough .... what more do you want for 75 rupees!! a cabanha to walk to the beach! waves with background music! so we returned to for the backpacks and prepared to spend two short week of relax in Paradise ...

So many things that have no where to start .... the beach, with time and confidence, we learned of his true name and the reason he is called Paradise Beach duenho labor the land ... had that 12 anhos was working back there and get a stranger in a canoe and asked if he could make a will, you said yes, and everything started, we built a cabanha and people came to the beach and swam naked in India !!!!!! ... this is PARADISE !!!!!.... and this was how the beach took its name, now with a few lighter cabanhas, seeing the opportunity with the passage of anhos was giving way to his family, he was great for single and they built more cabanhas and restaurants .... People .....

a community of travelers (not tourists) with a good feeling amazing where after two days knew all the world and everything was familiar as if they had passed the Greeks anhos .... its hard to remember names, Russian Alexei crazy, Mikel, the torrent ibiza, the group from the manhana chilum, Slovenian girls, the Finns, Steve and Andrea, Joe, Simon, Samir, Sigal, Michael ... many many people of good cheer with which spent two weeks amazing ..... Ahhhhhh, I can not forget our particular baba, who spent all day singing and smoking chilum bids and happier than a quail! CHILDREN VERY GOOD VERY GOOD VERY GOOD BABA CHILUM!! singing with two voices, one normal and one as the exorcist Ninh ..... I burst out laughing, what a character ..

Good later, someone had an idea ... do a party tomorrow? and said and done, we speak with 2 or three, made of natural flyers in chunks of wood painted with pen and handed out by the other beaches ... evening came from the other beaches boats !!!!!! jajajajaja the truth, so much fun working together to screw it ..... fat

There we spent Christmas, beginning with a breakfast multicultural cabanha Samir, with people of all religions and countries in harmony and enlivened by the bids of baba paint us all with ash and red powder while singing their mantras and special things .... .... we stick a good feast and a night Pequenho little party to celebrate the coming of Senhor hehehe, but and we began to sting a little ass, after two weeks there, and New Year ahead and more and more people arriving every day at the beach pushed us to decide for pass in Hampi, where we went next to Sigal, our friend Israeli and Russian Alexei Davai Davai crazy!


As always, two options, the local tourist and the tourist .... 3 times more expensive in an overnight sleeper bus and local buses local during the day ... us to the local custom, and this time we were lucky, less time and less money, Rs 200 and 8 hours more trde we came to Hampi, the ancient capital of Vijayanagar empire or something like that, incredible temples, elephants, a river divides, rice fields and thousands and thousands of blocks granite that make it the capital of India climbing ... THE INDIAAA PEDRIZA !!!!!! so Paradise Beach Paradise 2 jajajaj

Alli also stayed in a hostel with a familiar traveler roll and a lot more good people and many more ..... Recreational Hanuman Temple on top of a hill to watch the sunset surrounded by monkeys, spend the day swimming in the lake, rent a bike and lost around, walk around the stones and feel at home, making the river tubbing, hiking with my friend Stephan and others, another baba very wise character who shared with us a bit of knowledge (and we invite you to go to Kumbh Mela), sleeping on rocks with a fire and a few friends Quiet New Year's Eve watching a lunar eclipse in rocks and many other things that take a long time ..... as much as 12 more days we spent there, until it was time to move again ..













Here we have a problem with the visa that could affect our future, towards Bangalore Chennai to stop and see what happens .... but I think this is already part of the next chapter ......















I would ask sorry for not expressing in detail all the sensations and the descriptions of the places where we were, especially the latter two Gokarna and Hampi as important as they were, I hope that you understand what it means for us with the help of the few photos We have taken all this time ...















....... As always I want !!!!!

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changed to third, the great thing about this country large differences. As many of you know, Goa was a Portuguese colony until the middle of last century, the Christian tradition be great change in habits, customs, foods and people.

Madgao We arrived when there were no buses so rickshaw trip to Colva beach and we had said it was cheapie, but at what price!. Colva is Benidorm for 40 anhos, worse, with retired lovebirds strolling through the shops and bars eduficios Fried and concrete. For all the Goa we were expecting so we rented a motorcycle and fled like a dog to explore the area.

And a carrot and Sandy, as always .... go besides beautiful landscapes between palm and forest and after crossing a river with the bike (by ferry) we Agonda, the jewel of the south Goa, a beach undeveloped and almost intact compared to the rest of the crust of the sun india we leave behind.

We returned to Colva
order to find the Goa that we all had spoken, and maybe some party not beat us ?. Backpacks and catch him at Arambol, to see if he had anything to offer. After a difficult search for the beach cabanhas we Cocks Town, what a name, Villa Polla for a hotel .... but it was half price so perfect to start the vacation rentals on the beach at Arambol. But close to what we expected of Goa, though full of Russians and Israelis drunk or making noise, but we made an effort and we ran 6 days food, basically doing nothing but rest and eat, well we needed.

rent another bike to go to Anjuna, and its famous flea market, make a couple of compritas and explore the area, which is the area where they make all parties. Concentrations of hippies of all ages smoking chilum giants in the middle of the street .... specimens of all kinds, the best of each home ... and trance music festivals so all we the piramos to see if we find something that conforms more to our tastes and even though there is this quiet holiday ..

We had recommended a site south in the state of Karnataka, Gokarna, a sacred place for Hindus with quiet beaches where you go a little more rest and gather strength for what is left of the trip, which is becoming less ......

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outset and although a little late, we wish you all a happy 2010 there where you are.

miracle from Jaisalmer and decided to go to Jodhpur, which is a medium large capacity and we thought to avoid. Pleasant surprise, the old blue city indomita their great fort at the top of the hill we loved. After how heavy are the sellers in the rest of Rajasthan, here I make it quite quiet and pretty, that really the truth.



We stayed in a hostel run by two sisters, the first hostel run by women that we were a lovely people with a great place very near the fort, with spectacular views of the city in the middle of a neighborhood Indian typically full of life, playing on every street Ninh and women busy at home or talking quietly to the door of their homes, with the songs of the mullah coloring a red sunset.

After two days of sightseeing in Jodhpur, several temples and palaces of Maharajas decided it was playing a little after montanha small beach and desert. Arduous task, since being high season around the world, ie foreign and Indian tourists, down south to the beaches of Goa and around, so find a ticket available was hard, the last two from Udaipur to Bombay.














From Jodhpur one 6-hour bus took us to Udaipur, the Venice of India, a beautiful city with a fairytale castle and a lake with two islands with their palaces, one of them even comes in a film by James Bond, and is a hotel of those of 3000 dollars the night. The penalty we were not more than 1 day and a half, because the city really worth it, but we had booked a ticket to Bombay, so playing go (hence never reserve tickets).




















Another 12-hour overnight train levo us to Bombay, we waited another pleasant surprise because we thought it would be a mess like Delhi or still worse, and apart from the smell of dried fish is a pleasant city with wide avenues and beautiful buildings of the colonial time and without cows !, but we could not see much ... we manhana next afternoon and booked tickets to go again .... wanting to be ....




















We pay 700 rupees (a paste) for a television hole near the train station and good manhana 16 little hours of to train more Madgao, Goa, where he starts the next chapter ....

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