Travelling, one of the best activities we do.. I love
travelling because, I get to meet new people, experience new cultures, and
learn a little bit about their languages… But there are also some moments when
I hate travelling.. Moments like, when people doesn’t understand what I’m
saying , so I have to do some crazy hand movements to make them understand..
Sometimes, I give up and start walking to where ever the road takes me…
Let me share with you, one funny incident.. Few days back, I
went to a city.. I checked in a Hotel, rented a cab and visited few amazing
places there.. And so, the first day went great.. The next day, I thought of
exploring the places near the hotel on foot.. So, I went out and the first few
hours were just awesome, until when I realized that I forgot my way back to the
hotel.. So, I started asking people about the way.. And none of them seemed to
understand what I was saying.. At first, I tried all the languages I knew…
Then, I thought of using my ‘Crazy Hand language’, but I got stuck, because,
how the hell was I suppose to ask about a hotel with hands… So I was like “OOohh Damn, leave it..!!”, and
gave up and started guessing my way back.. And then, I walked for almost an
hour or two, and finally, found my hotel.. I just can’t tell you how happy I
was then.. I felt the same way, a person would feel when he’s lost on a desert for
days and finally finds some water...
And you know what the best and the funniest part is, Later
on I found out that I was just few blocks away from my hotel all that time and
I was circling the blocks for almost two hours.. :p
Well, it was really funny but a nice and memorable experience too… I won’t ever forget that… Never,
ever, ever….. !!! :p
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