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Well, I finished with the photo retouching, albums are almost presentable and give a glimpse of what we lived in southern India during Summer 2006.

It is with nostalgia that I turn the page (yes, we must think back to now) but I also know that I will return to India and all the good times will remain forever engraved in my memory, India is a part of me now.

Maybe this blog book me there for next zaventures ...

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Well, I finished with the photo retouching, albums are almost presentable and give a glimpse of what we lived in southern India during Summer 2006.

It is with nostalgia that I turn the page (yes, we must think back to now) but I also know that I will return to India and all the good times will remain forever engraved in my memory, India is a part of me now.

Maybe this blog book me there for next zaventures ...

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Back in Le Havre

return to the "real" life is actually not that difficult as I had thought. I thought at least in the same condition that on returning from Burkina Faso (to say the least disoriented, especially dull) but I think it was more because we had spent a week there, it had too little taste.

5 weeks course that's not enough to discover India and all its facets (I we did not see 1 / 100!) but at least had time to be in the bath, to mingle a little to the people and living things unforgettable. I'm not particularly happy to be back but with hindsight I think it's an adventure so great (for me that little havraise am not much outlet for my campaign) that I rather wait to share my memories and my experiences with my relatives. It's done: I'm eager to contact my friends to make appointments around a meal, distribute gifts and tell my zaventures!

I'm very glad I took this trip: India learns a lot things about life and themselves. I feel good, almost like my home and I long to return ... who wants to come?

For the moment I'm a bit of retouching photos and sort them, unfortunately I think that on this blog I can neither put in the correct chronological order or to make legends. I get down to business later ...

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Back in Le Havre

return to the "real" life is actually not that difficult as I had thought. I thought at least in the same condition that on returning from Burkina Faso (to say the least disoriented, especially dull) but I think it was more because we had spent a week there, it had too little taste.

5 weeks course that's not enough to discover India and all its facets (I we did not see 1 / 100!) but at least had time to be in the bath, to mingle a little to the people and living things unforgettable. I'm not particularly happy to be back but with hindsight I think it's an adventure so great (for me that little havraise am not much outlet for my campaign) that I rather wait to share my memories and my experiences with my relatives. It's done: I'm eager to contact my friends to make appointments around a meal, distribute gifts and tell my zaventures!

I'm very glad I took this trip: India learns a lot things about life and themselves. I feel good, almost like my home and I long to return ... who wants to come?

For the moment I'm a bit of retouching photos and sort them, unfortunately I think that on this blog I can neither put in the correct chronological order or to make legends. I get down to business later ...

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Voila, c'est fini

can say it now, India ends for us. We left Bombay in 2:30 exactly and I can not make me well aware. We're so lulled by the sweet melody of horns from morning to night that it became like background music in my head, the quietude of the airport and the aircraft then I am afraid. Never mind we are ready, a fact we spent our last two days wandering in Bombay without knowing what to do, it was still pretty tired.

We will retain much of this foray into India beginning with the unconditional acceptance of people.

One thing is sure, we'll come back because India is great and there are so many things to discover ...

Bye Bye Mumbai!

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Voila, c'est fini

can say it now, India ends for us. We left Bombay in 2:30 exactly and I can not make me well aware. We're so lulled by the sweet melody of horns from morning to night that it became like background music in my head, the quietude of the airport and the aircraft then I am afraid. Never mind we are ready, a fact we spent our last two days wandering in Bombay without knowing what to do, it was still pretty tired.

We will retain much of this foray into India beginning with the unconditional acceptance of people.

One thing is sure, we'll come back because India is great and there are so many things to discover ...

Bye Bye Mumbai!

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Back to square one

We returned to Bombay, and yesterday the train had a bitter taste ... We spent 13 hours aboard the Mumbai-Goa and I kept repeating to me: "Do not sleep, enjoy the scenery and the atmosphere is the last time that you take the train" I confess that it is difficult to resist the temptation to lie down and a nap, especially since I have nothing to read. Indians, themselves, spend their time doing nothing, talking and sleeping, they're not bored, I think it's because they are used like this for kids.

Bombay Since this morning I do not feel I am in the same town a month ago when we landed the plane . I do not feel at all comfortable: I felt dirty and super loud, almost unbearable what. The one hand I hate to come back and besides I feel pretty good. Apart from the fact that taxis take us for real "American" (one of them yesterday wanted to charge us for bags that were in the trunk and another this morning that the fine had be taken in a policeman!) I love this city. The noise does not bother me again, I slalomme between vehicles that we are getting darker over honk like crazy (but smiling!) And I walk cheerfully marronnatres in puddles left by monsoon showers, it's too great!

Earlier we got the district bazaars of the city, what a mess! Between carriers, pedestrians, vendors, scooters, bicycles and even passing cars in tiny alleys, and all this while trying to avoid puddles and holes! The only quiet place we had found was the fabric market: it's like being in the path, we feel there is big money involved, everyone is clean shirt (this is not common) and it is silent!

Tonight the girls are flying, the first batch for France, we we still have two days (only) ...

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Back to square one

We returned to Bombay, and yesterday the train had a bitter taste ... We spent 13 hours aboard the Mumbai-Goa and I kept repeating to me: "Do not sleep, enjoy the scenery and the atmosphere is the last time that you take the train" I confess that it is difficult to resist the temptation to lie down and a nap, especially since I have nothing to read. Indians, themselves, spend their time doing nothing, talking and sleeping, they're not bored, I think it's because they are used like this for kids.

Bombay Since this morning I do not feel I am in the same town a month ago when we landed the plane . I do not feel at all comfortable: I felt dirty and super loud, almost unbearable what. The one hand I hate to come back and besides I feel pretty good. Apart from the fact that taxis take us for real "American" (one of them yesterday wanted to charge us for bags that were in the trunk and another this morning that the fine had be taken in a policeman!) I love this city. The noise does not bother me again, I slalomme between vehicles that we are getting darker over honk like crazy (but smiling!) And I walk cheerfully marronnatres in puddles left by monsoon showers, it's too great!

Earlier we got the district bazaars of the city, what a mess! Between carriers, pedestrians, vendors, scooters, bicycles and even passing cars in tiny alleys, and all this while trying to avoid puddles and holes! The only quiet place we had found was the fabric market: it's like being in the path, we feel there is big money involved, everyone is clean shirt (this is not common) and it is silent!

Tonight the girls are flying, the first batch for France, we we still have two days (only) ...

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Goa

Goa is an area ... or when the tourists are from the party, there is not much to do. Of course, we only saw two small villages and the capital, but it's quite revealing.

The seaside villages are ancient fishing villages converted into huts along the beach and hotels galore, good ca va ca does not spoil the scenery (well or we are small complex but also must surely be ca buildings and Co.). The capital has not much interesting to share the churches ... these are the only monuments of the corner and see a part ca nothing to do as sunbathing and at sidewalk cafes montring.

Nevertheless I find this area very pretty, at first the influx of tourists in high season does not prevent people from being always so kind and welcoming (physically they make us think a bit of a Brazilian probably because of their interchanges with the Portuguese) and then the landscapes are also very pretty. The monsoon has given all the walls and the green vegetation of the declinations of beautiful, adds it was the color of brick houses and tarps of all colors who hang around, it makes a rainbow sky to earth (yeah right again you finally see the pictures, I do not know if they say very long, you have to see it to believe it ..).

It's been a while since I say the end is near and you touch the fingertips: final journey tomorrow now and perhaps also the last rickshaw ride, because there's Bombay especially taxis. We will put as much time to Goa-Bombay-Bombay in Paris 5 days ... We still have three days of good time in Bombay, it will be the last time the shopping (including buying a bag to lighten a little backpacks and do not exceed the 20kg ..) and send the latest pictures. I hope the monsoon will not be too strong, at least here in Goa was really lucky, we could maintain our tan!

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Goa

Goa is an area ... or when the tourists are from the party, there is not much to do. Of course, we only saw two small villages and the capital, but it's quite revealing.

The seaside villages are ancient fishing villages converted into huts along the beach and hotels galore, good ca va ca does not spoil the scenery (well or we are small complex but also must surely be ca buildings and Co.). The capital has not much interesting to share the churches ... these are the only monuments of the corner and see a part ca nothing to do as sunbathing and at sidewalk cafes montring.

Nevertheless I find this area very pretty, at first the influx of tourists in high season does not prevent people from being always so kind and welcoming (physically they make us think a bit of a Brazilian probably because of their interchanges with the Portuguese) and then the landscapes are also very pretty. The monsoon has given all the walls and the green vegetation of the declinations of beautiful, adds it was the color of brick houses and tarps of all colors who hang around, it makes a rainbow sky to earth (yeah right again you finally see the pictures, I do not know if they say very long, you have to see it to believe it ..).

It's been a while since I say the end is near and you touch the fingertips: final journey tomorrow now and perhaps also the last rickshaw ride, because there's Bombay especially taxis. We will put as much time to Goa-Bombay-Bombay in Paris 5 days ... We still have three days of good time in Bombay, it will be the last time the shopping (including buying a bag to lighten a little backpacks and do not exceed the 20kg ..) and send the latest pictures. I hope the monsoon will not be too strong, at least here in Goa was really lucky, we could maintain our tan!

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Ah those Indians!

Hampi is a city sacred and attracts many tourists, both foreign Indians. We arrived the day of the 59 years of independence and the Hampi Bazaar (near the temple) was crowded for once Westerners were drowned in the crowd of pilgrims and Indians. We thought to be genes as elsewhere by the presence of "white" (we do not know that we are not alone in enjoying the place ..) but it is the Indian tourists who were the heaviest!

All groups of boys (they traveled in majority in this way, families being less likely) that we met asked us to take our picture with them over issues of ritual and our names our country. Their attitude was really strange: they were coming towards us, laughing, asking us a picture and went away laughing ... has the force we ended up wondering if they do not fouttaient all of us and we asked one of them that AC was supposed to mean ... We simply answered that the Indians loved to meet people and know their names and know where they came from. They take pictures of us to be able to tell then, evidence in support, they encounter aliens! They all laugh because these are real kids and excite them ca to see people coming from elsewhere ... who knew?! Du coup, nous qui sommes venus rencontrer des Indiens, rien que des Indiens, etions presque reduits a les fuir!!

We have (re) rented a scooter and went to stroll not far off the beaten track and it was much more pleasant ... see the photos.

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Ah those Indians!

Hampi is a city sacred and attracts many tourists, both foreign Indians. We arrived the day of the 59 years of independence and the Hampi Bazaar (near the temple) was crowded for once Westerners were drowned in the crowd of pilgrims and Indians. We thought to be genes as elsewhere by the presence of "white" (we do not know that we are not alone in enjoying the place ..) but it is the Indian tourists who were the heaviest!

All groups of boys (they traveled in majority in this way, families being less likely) that we met asked us to take our picture with them over issues of ritual and our names our country. Their attitude was really strange: they were coming towards us, laughing, asking us a picture and went away laughing ... has the force we ended up wondering if they do not fouttaient all of us and we asked one of them that AC was supposed to mean ... We simply answered that the Indians loved to meet people and know their names and know where they came from. They take pictures of us to be able to tell then, evidence in support, they encounter aliens! They all laugh because these are real kids and excite them ca to see people coming from elsewhere ... who knew?! Du coup, nous qui sommes venus rencontrer des Indiens, rien que des Indiens, etions presque reduits a les fuir!!

We have (re) rented a scooter and went to stroll not far off the beaten track and it was much more pleasant ... see the photos.

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is the end ...

Here, Hampi also ends and you can feel the end. On the one hand, because starting from tonight we know that we only "hair cell" a week before the big departure, and secondly because tomorrow we are heading on the West Coast for back up 'in Bombay and it seems that the monsoon is in full swing by. So ended the morning sun and the cold (debardeur gonna make it short!

Hampi is a really pretty city with its temples scattered throughout the valley across the middle of huge rocks, in fact words fail me You can watch the photos but I will send them later because Hampi is the campaign for the photos is not that great.

Tomorrow or so towards Goa beaches are usually crowded with young people who are the "chug" and being amazed by the nose, but given the time it may be rather quiet, so much the better!