After much hype n hoopla, our tour finally commenced on the 29th of november. The train was from mughalsarai station so we had to go there by a bus (imagine 65 guys with their luggages cramping for space). Thank god, there are no girls in the branch. HOD sir came all by himself assisted by none other than... guess who!!! The bus started and with it our trip began.
We reached mgs on scheduled time but our train (which was coming from patna, my hometown) was way behind its schedule. It was embarrassingly late. Wait was so painful and killing time was getting harder with every minute passing. Finally, it arrived and we took our respective births. The train started and the thrill of visiting Goa engulfed us all (mum n pune r just commas).
Various incidents, good n bad, small n large are there to talk about but after all that we finally reached mum c.s.t. albeit after another 2 hour painful wait at thane. We reached our hotel (or was that a dormitory) at 11 by a bus, hungry n badly fatigued. Many were looking distressed although i had eaten 3 vada-paos since it was obvious that we are not gonna get dinner at that hour of the night easily.
After some skirmishes and confusion everyone was allowed their respective beds on those beds which have 2 beds up n down (had seen them in movies only, till then). Our hotel was right behind TAJ, near Gateway of India in kolaba. I was feeling nostalgic. There we were, right behind the place were 26/11 took place, just after 1 year of the attacks. Saw the dreaded leopold cafe too.
Our 1st visit was 2 days away.
On the 2nd of december we reached panvel by local n bus. It was a small scale plant which was in the business of purifying grease. It is owned by dad of one of our classmates. The visit was a plesasnt one and we got to learn a lot but the vada-pav didnt leave me there too.
From there we returned back to hotel thinking about where to roam on the next off day. May be we should check out the ongoing test in Brabourne. Lets see...