After all the broken leg stuff being almost fixed, with half packed bags, all the fights with mom on what to carry and what not i finally had to start my journey..
Friday had looooooads of fun in team outing... Saturday was the only day i had to pack my bags... My mom happily had made my baggage almost twice than allowed... :D Thanks to her sense of interpretation which loves to take things her own way.. ;)
Finally the day was Saturday, had all my relatives at home, mom had a feast arranged... i was still running around picking a lot of things... Had to meet few of my pals and give a bid adeau... As the time neared it was hard for me to take the fact i would be off for 3 Long months... But that was the fact.... Finally with heavy heart i packed my bags and start...
My Folks came to the airport and dropped me there.. Finally my hard work on baggage weight helped me save some extra bucks being paid...
I still had 2 hours to go... That waiting period was really the time when i had mind full of thoughts... THOUGHTS and THOUGHTS...
last time when i flew, my mind was pre-occupied by the health issue i had.. Somehow this time i feel i had all the time on earth to think and think....
Sitting in the airport, mind wandered on loads of stuff... How things will be? Will be able to cope things up? Where am i going to stay? Whom am i going to meet? These are just sample questions.... :D
Finally it was time to board the plane. It was a Air France plane and finally it did fly as scheduled.. It was 10 and half hrs journey... I managed to sleep, eat and watch few movies....... Was sitting next to doves.. :P Anyways... Flight landed in PARIS with an hour delay than scheduled...
I was under impression Paris Airport is going to be any other airport where i can easily change and move around terminals.. I was WRONG WRONG and WRONG... :P
I had to move from 2C terminal to 2E terminal in order get connecting flight to Cincinnati.. I couldnt belive the airport could have been soo much a pain.. :P It took me one hour and 2 buses and one traim to reach another terminal.. I managed to reach terminal and there you go.. there was one biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig queue for security check.... I finally managed to finish that.. went running towards the boarding place 32E... No one was around, thought i missed it.. I did ask those poeple about the flight.. One guy said, no sorry you have missed.. Another person said.. We have just few mins.. Lets send her.. The last guy who takes the report on people who boarded and stuff, he took me in the van and i was just on time near the plane.. :D I finally got into the plane, though the last one... I managed to settle down since i had 9 more hours to go... I did sleep a lot more than i thought i would.. :D
reached the airport, done with security checks, immigration too.. Believe it or not i had more food in my bags than clothes.. :P Security check they asked me if i had any food.. I confidenlty said NO... :P
Was time to collect the baggages... Yes you are right, i was waiting infront of a wrong conveyer and wasted mine and suresh's time for around an hour.. :P I know this is sooo very much me.. Finally collected the baggage, one of suitcase handle broken.. :P Managed to reach hotel with the help of these folks...
Finally priyanka bandalu america america... :P
