Daily activities April, 2007
Tourist pictures from
Goa
- Friday
In Goa
- Saturday
City Tour
- Sunday
Internet
- Monday
Doodling
- Tuesday
Tanning
- Wednesday
BeachMarket
- Thursday
Jungle D1
- Friday
Jungle D2
- Saturday
Processing
- Sunday
Tanning
- Monday
PoolSide
- Tuesday
Old Goa
- Wednesday
OnTheBeach
- Thursday
Last day
- Friday
Departure
- Saturday
Back in Norway
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Summing it all up.
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Martin always brings his trusty Asus portable with him, and
one of the first tasks to be performed, is to find a suitable Internet café
where to set up shop.
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To the left, Martin's valet Sanrey posing for the camera.
To the right, on the road to the Internet café, Martin met
Kristin and Gunnar, drinking buddies from the airplane. |
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The lively street life of Goa. Scooters are popular and a
practical means of transportation.
The first Internet café that Martin found with fixed
Internet addresses in the 192.168.1/0 range. But there was no connection to
the Internet, so what's the purpose? |
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Norman most probably one of the hippies from the 60-ties
coming back to his hippy roots.
And his buddy with his newly cropped hairstyle is too
retracing his steps from the 60-ties. They are all living here part of the
year when the heat is not too searing. |
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Tattoos are very popular among these x hippies. His whole
back is covered. At last a computer with so-called
high-speed Internet connection. Only 256 kbits shared among up to 12
computers. Not much high-speed there. But plenty of viruses. Martin used his
memory stick to same some Word document, and when it was put in his trusty
Asus at the hotel, Norman anti virus program went bananas, screaming out of
viruses in all the files on the memory stick. All files where promptly
erased. |
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One of the picturesque buildings along the road to the
Internet café and the Nizmar hotel. From the old Portuguese colonial times.
Cute and nice. On the same café that Martin met Kristin and
Gunnar, Martin had a Indian dish. Pork in hot garlic sauce. |
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After a lot of discussion with the waiter, Kiran below,
Martin got what was not so hot and eatable for Europeans.
But even so, there were a lot of sweat, snot and tears
(freely from Winston Churchill) as can be seen here,
Martin blowing his nose, half way through the dish. |
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Kiran, from the North-Western provinces of India. They have
traits that reminds you of Chinese/Tibetan people. |
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The next day, April
9th, Martin got up early, slept in and doodled with his computer and wrote some
postcards. If you are lucky, it takes 10 days to Europe.
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