… are in anyway a special experience. I had lot of time to sleep, to relax and to read, and I could chat with a 10-year-old boy about this stuff.

That morning I arrived in Delhi and had to realize that my cell phone doesn’t work any more. So I’m disconnected for the next 10 days – I don’t know how to survive this ;-)

Anyway I meet my friend here on the train station and spend one relaxing day in Delhi. I don’t know why the people call Bangalore the “Garden City” – if you compare it with Delhi here just parks… But there is one thing I have to mention: Rickshaw driver in Delhi are really the worst ever!

Yeah, least I forgot, this is one picture of a menu card of a restaurant in Mysore – it’s true (hope you can read it):