Day 195, India, Kashmir, Srinagar
PICTURE INFECTED BY A VIRUS :-(
Today is my last day in India. It is a strange feeling to leave this world that is so different from the worlds I lived in. I feel sad to leave India and my way towards the airport is not at all easy. The few days I spent in the Muslim part of India, in the wonderful state of Kashmir have been amazing. It is also my last day in Asia, tomorrow I will be in Africa and everything changes again. My left eye is crying, my right eye is crying. On the way to the airport I get stopped by the police. They urge me to eat some fruits with them, at my question if I can have one last picture with them they are more than happy. On my flight towards Mumbai I sit next to a national snooker player of Bahrain. In Mumbai I leave Incredible India in a corrupt way. I find out a way to change my money at the black market into dollars. After months spent in India you know how to deal and interact with people. You get used to everything. You get used to India.
PICTURE INFECTED BY A VIRUS :-(
Today is my last day in India. It is a strange feeling to leave this world that is so different from the worlds I lived in. I feel sad to leave India and my way towards the airport is not at all easy. The few days I spent in the Muslim part of India, in the wonderful state of Kashmir have been amazing. It is also my last day in Asia, tomorrow I will be in Africa and everything changes again. My left eye is crying, my right eye is crying. On the way to the airport I get stopped by the police. They urge me to eat some fruits with them, at my question if I can have one last picture with them they are more than happy. On my flight towards Mumbai I sit next to a national snooker player of Bahrain. In Mumbai I leave Incredible India in a corrupt way. I find out a way to change my money at the black market into dollars. After months spent in India you know how to deal and interact with people. You get used to everything. You get used to India.
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