The Canadian consulate took a nice chunk of my time only to tell me that they might not beable to help me, but I'm free to go back tomorrow and waste more time trying to get their help in changing my visa to a multiple entry.
Gate surrounding stock exchange |
It seems pictures aren't allowed in a lot of the major sites and public places. I can only guess this is because of the bombing that took place a couple years ago.
I crossed over infront of the stock exchange to a little air-conditioned snack bar and ordered two samosas and a can of 'pinapple mango orange' juice for a total of 45rs ($1). There was a lack of seating available so I joined two young Indian women at their table. Their English was great and so was the conversation as I soon found out they worked in the stock exchange.
Watch where you step! |
By 5pm my legs where getting weak from all the heat and having to dodge traffic, merchants, and other pedestrians all day. I am back at my hostel to shower and recharge (Mango juice is amazing for regaining energy) before I head back out for the night.
Favorite moment of the day so far: Being abruptly ran off the road by two huge bulls pulling a man on a bicycle in front of the stock exchange. (Those of you who know stock market/finance terminology will also appreciate this with me, ha ha)
Favorite moment of the day so far: Being abruptly ran off the road by two huge bulls pulling a man on a bicycle in front of the stock exchange. (Those of you who know stock market/finance terminology will also appreciate this with me, ha ha)
2 comments:
Good thing it wasn't two bears...lmao.
haha, an american traveler and I actually spent a good 10 mins yesterday trying to explain, while also acting out, what a bear is to an Indian. It was hopeless though, I don't think they have any here.
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