My last days in India are at hand – I’ve already spent a couple of nights in Mumbai, and soon I’ll be flying back to Finland. Weather here now is hot, but bearable, especially if you have an AC-room. . . . I wouldn’t want to leave. But I can’t stay either. Sitting the eveningContinue reading “In Mumbai again”
At Mumbai’s domestic airport in 2005
I arrived in Mumbai early in the morning, little before sunrise. The flight went fine.
I had booked a hotelroom via internet and an airport-pickup from the hotel.
But there was no taxidriver with my nameboard waiting for me at the gate.