A Journey to GOA

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I was in class ten, when my test was simply begun. A relative kicked the bucket so everybody aside from me was at home at that point. My grandma saw less with her eyes, however she was the person who cooked and took care of me. There has never been pretty much salt in vegetables. Tests were held toward the evening, and at around 10 in the first part of the day, Star Movies Cahnnel start James Bond motion pictures. I was insane to peruse James Bond books at that point. We'll see Tiffany on TV, an alternate sort of fervor. At that point I would not go to the test like before now, I would have perused everything previously. Barring the idea of testing, I watch James Bond motion pictures and consider myself Bond. The manner in which James Bond presents himself, The Name Is Bond, James Bond, I needed to present myself similarly. The name is Adam , Adam Sidney. The initials of the name coordinated, J. B. I chose to name my child James Bond Das. I live in a universe of imagination. James Bond has precisely the things that pretty much every man needs pretty much. Devices, experiences and ladies. I likewise thought sitting on the sea shore, Halley Berry would come up from the ocean in a swimsuit; I would taste champagne and sit in the club and bet. Completely demolished contemplations. Goa is the spot to place that terrible idea without hesitation. It doesn't cost cash to be acceptable, it takes cash to be squandered. I lost all my cash in Ahmedabad and thought of coming back to Goa like a tolerable kid.
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GOA

It was more than twelve o'clock in the morning to reach Goa. Many of our companions are foreigners. Then I feel like a little traveler traveler. I see advertisements of such and such casinos at the airport. I took my eyes off, you can't forget to look that way. Alam's Gabbu brand bag can be taken with him if he wants, but he will drop the bag every time. The bag will have labels of different airports. I once tore two labels out of his bag. The bag will come in belt number three. When I am standing, the labeled bag will come. A little girl standing next to us with her mother. The little bag that comes is our bag, our bag jumps. If possible, go up to the top of the belt. I look at him, hello guys try to give such a look. In these cases, three types of pupae are seen. One, shy little one; When he looked at her and said hi, he tried to hide his parents' pants with a sari. Two, friendly little ones; He will also say hi, will have a lot of fun. Three, the little one; Don't say hi, raise your hand if possible. But the little one who jumped on this belt was kind of number four, there was no reaction, you said hi to me, I'm coming to Goa, I'll have two bottles of whiskey and lie down on the beach.
Of these, I have decided to lose my credit card and money and end the tour in the most affordable way. We booked a room on Air Bnb without booking a hotel. I have booked hotels in Mumbai and Kolkata with MakemyTrip to keep the money in my hands. Our friend Farabi from the country has paid on credit card. I decided to stay in Goa for more than one day, excluding the plan to go to Ajanta-Ellora. Casinos, bars, there is no question.
Our hotel is 6 kilometers away from the airport. Taxi fares should not be too high. But all the taxis at the airport sit to give bamboo. No one will go below four hundred rupees. In the meantime, a drunken taxi driver will not leave behind. He will take us in his car. Seeing no one going, we kept going to the front to see if anything was available outside the airport. But nothing is found within a few kilometers of this airport. We break the war and go back to fix the taxi. Again that drunk driver, he will take us for 360 rupees. If we go to 300, we will go, otherwise we will come forward. He calls from behind again, must have agreed to 300. When we went to him again, he said that he was not interested in 360 rupees, it was late at night. Alam says, even if you take 300 rupees, I will not go. Finally I took another taxi for 350 rupees.
There seems to be no family in Goa that does not run a hotel business. Every home has either a floor or a building with air bnb. The name of our rest house is All Seasons Guest House. The gentleman's name is Francisco, he has a family in one of the two buildings inside his house, another guest house. Our room was downstairs on the right. A bedroom, a kitchen, and a bathroom. The bed is small, I will not have a place next to 120 kg Alam. I saw an extra bed in the kitchen. I dragged him and laid him on the floor. Sleep well at night. I can stay in the guest house till 12 o'clock, after that I don't know where to go, I don't even know if there are any guest houses or hotels nearby. I thought I would close my eyes and see what will happen tomorrow.
I woke up in the morning around 8 o'clock. The first task will be to go to sea. I applied sunscreen lotion on my face as much as possible. Getting out of the guest house is a kind of weird feeling. The houses are different, there are many coconut trees, narrow roads, sometimes one or two pigs can be seen, but none of them are dirty. Coconuts have been cut in front of some houses and allowed to dry in the sun, I don't know why. I was very hungry and wanted to go straight to the sea. But eat first, then something else. Two loaves of bread and a pea brand. Not a very good one to eat, but cheap so looked very good.