Most people do not make whirlwind three-day trips to other continents. And of those who do, I would guess that most of them do not make these trips to get married. I did just that - went to India for what felt like one very long day to get married. I was slightly busy, so not many BlackBerry photos on this trip, but here are a few of (in order) - my beautiful friend from Mexico who lives in London yet somehow made it to my India wedding getting her henna, my hand and foot post-henna, some awesome sign I took a picture of because it reminded me of a friend from work, and the champagne KLM gave us even though we were in the cheap seats (I guess the flight attendants on the Delhi-Amsterdam flight are pretty aware at this point of how recent Indian brides and grooms are decorated):
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Orange Fever
Ever visited a country when the national soccer/football team is about to play for a spot in the World Cup Final?
You see things like this everywhere (yes, I know the photo is sideways. But you get the idea. ORANGE FEVER):
Then after said team wins this game, people go crazy and party in the streets. I took this poor-quality photo from up in my hotel room, because I was alone, and somewhat afraid to be by myself in a bar with a bunch of drunk Dutchmen just in case the team lost. I really wish I had video here - the noise was just unreal:
Timing on this trip was impeccable. I was heading to India the next day for my wedding, and husband and I would be coming right back to Amsterdam on our way back to the US, just in time for my birthday, which ALSO happened to be the day of the final World Cup match against Spain.
You see things like this everywhere (yes, I know the photo is sideways. But you get the idea. ORANGE FEVER):
Then after said team wins this game, people go crazy and party in the streets. I took this poor-quality photo from up in my hotel room, because I was alone, and somewhat afraid to be by myself in a bar with a bunch of drunk Dutchmen just in case the team lost. I really wish I had video here - the noise was just unreal:
Timing on this trip was impeccable. I was heading to India the next day for my wedding, and husband and I would be coming right back to Amsterdam on our way back to the US, just in time for my birthday, which ALSO happened to be the day of the final World Cup match against Spain.
Monday, July 5, 2010
Delta = Devil
Wow. Delta managed to screw my booking up so badly that it caused a KLM agent to actually curse me, then make me cry (Delta jerks had actually cancelled my booking on the flight to India) then fix everything and waive some fees she wanted to charge me. Dealing with other airlines makes me realize how much I truly love Southwest Airlines. Heck, Delta has even made American Airlines seem appealing!
Now just killing time here at the airport. Lots of orange shirts today...Hup Holland!
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Now just killing time here at the airport. Lots of orange shirts today...Hup Holland!
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Back to India
On the second leg of the long journey. Made it to Minneapolis, now on to Holland. Awkward seat but nice neighbors. Here's to sleeping the whole flight!
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