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I blog because I don't own a gun.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/DesiFundaAndMore" /><feedburner:info uri="desifundaandmore" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:browserFriendly></feedburner:browserFriendly><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAHRnc-eip7ImA9WhRbFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-2962044924842100562</id><published>2012-02-06T12:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-06T12:15:37.952+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-06T12:15:37.952+05:30</app:edited><title>SCMM 2012</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;
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Some pictures from the recently visited destinations
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/allen.mathias/GoldenTemple?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;Golden Temple and Wagah Border&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-amritsar-day7.html"&gt;Day7&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/allen.mathias/Benares?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;Benares&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-6.html"&gt;Day6&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-5.html"&gt;Day5&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/allen.mathias/TemplesOfKhajuraho?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;Temples of Khajuraho&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-4.html"&gt;Day4&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-3.html"&gt;Day3&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-2.html"&gt;Day2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to.html"&gt;Day1&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;2:30pm Amritsar: the train has halted near the station. Police advise me to jump off and catch a rickshaw from the previous junction. Done. Reach near the golden temple and take up a room. The cab to Wagah border leaves in 15. Quick shower and am out. Evening saved.
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&lt;br /&gt;5:15pm Wagah border: reaching here an hour before time is insufficient. The place is already packed. Stuffed like sardines again :|. Hey but look BSF providing special seats to VIPs and caucasians. So much for feeling special of who you are in your own country. 
&lt;br /&gt; The show starts and the crowd erupts. Some 3-4k on the Indian side versus barely a few hundred on the other. Awesome atmosphere. Vande Mataram, Bharat Mata Ki Jai and Hindustan Zindabad. Rocking in the freakishly hot sun, worth it.
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&lt;br /&gt;So looks like I have something to get done back in Mumbai. So my trip ends here. Will visit Jalianwala Baugh and the Golden Temple tomorrow and then head home. I wanted to go to Jammu and maybe even up to Srinagar, but that&amp;#39;s not happening.
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&lt;br /&gt;Hyderabad-Nagpur-Khajurao-Varanasi-(Delhi)-Amritsar-(Mumbai).
&lt;br /&gt;That&amp;#39;s nearly 3000kms by road and rail to Amritsar. 5 states, 8 blog posts and too many temples visited. Phew!
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&lt;br /&gt;So the days were longer, sleep incomplete and all the destinations absolutely unknown. What an awesome few days. Met some interesting people and have reenergized with these wonderful memories. While the body aches, it is still craving for more. Now that&amp;#39;s the sign of leaves/vacations well spent.
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&lt;br /&gt;Will post the pics when i get home.
&lt;br /&gt;Till the next time then... Bon voyage mes nouveaux amies. Au revoir.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-6.html"&gt;Day6&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-5.html"&gt;Day5&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-4.html"&gt;Day4&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-3.html"&gt;Day3&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-2.html"&gt;Day2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-7426928482309564122?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/7426928482309564122/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=7426928482309564122" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/7426928482309564122?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/7426928482309564122?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-amritsar-day7.html" title="Backpacking to Amritsar [Day7]" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMMRns9fSp7ImA9WhdXFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-6430179519636115700</id><published>2011-08-25T21:59:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:58:07.565+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-29T08:58:07.565+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="customer-review" /><title>Backpacking to... [Day 6]</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri,sans-serif"&gt;Early morning Varanasi: An early morning wakeup call by the neighborhood monkeys show me towards a gorgeous dawn. The Ganges flowing steadily and swiftly right in front of my window while the temple bells start to fill the air up, seemingly in a rhythm of sorts. I head out to find some hot tea and breakfast. God how the fuck do I get out? School kids ahead.. Bingo! Make it out in 20 mins new record. I&amp;#39;d bet these kids could solve the Rubik cube in record num. of moves, blindfolded too. The cute part though is watching all the kiddos getting packed into various forms of transport heading to school. Reminds me of a pack of roses. Ssw some on their way back as well. Roses no more :(
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&lt;br /&gt;Anyways knowing the stats on the actual pollution in the  river there was no way I could get myself to take a dip. But got blessed with some of it nonetheless.
&lt;br /&gt;Last minute shopping done.
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&lt;br /&gt;Booked my tickets to the capital night. 
&lt;br /&gt;Next stop, New Delhi.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-5.html"&gt;Day5&lt;/a&gt;|
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-4.html"&gt;Day4&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-3.html"&gt;Day3&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-2.html"&gt;Day2&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Shoutout &lt;a href="http://Cleartrip.com"&gt;Cleartrip.com&lt;/a&gt;: Hrush Bhatt had heard and responded to my initial experience with his company. If he is still actively scanning the web for feedback, and I hope he is, he owes the team that designed the mobile version of &lt;a href="http://cleartrip.com"&gt;cleartrip.com&lt;/a&gt; a beer party. Awesome work man. Your team has done a fantastic job keeping in mind the form factor being worked for. A perfect example of how design when done right is just so pleasant for your end customer. Awesome. P.S. I love beer too ;)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-6430179519636115700?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/6430179519636115700/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=6430179519636115700" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/6430179519636115700?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/6430179519636115700?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-6.html" title="Backpacking to... [Day 6]" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMBSX0-eyp7ImA9WhdXFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-5086174600054925247</id><published>2011-08-25T09:58:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:57:38.353+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-29T08:57:38.353+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><title>Backpacking to... [Day 5]</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri,sans-serif"&gt;Tatkal screws me over: 3AC middle berth need I say more? To make things worse I am next to the door and have no way to save my feet being knocked on by each and every person all through the night. After exactly 2 hours of sleep I spent the rest of the journey at the exit enjoying the gorgeous landscape. Fields lush green with crop thanks to a good monsoon. These Morning views just blow your mind.
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&lt;br /&gt;Varanasi 12:00pm: delayed by 1.5hrs. Last minute change of plans and decide to go to a different guest house coz it seemed closer to the center of town. Am left at a junction from where I am told i have to walk. And now i know why. Welcome to Varanasi the city of lanes, bylanes and alleyways. Some deviously disguised as something similar to a house entrance. Barely enough space for two people to walk shoulder to shoulder but in true desi style bikes zoom around and cows stroll by while you hang on. 1Hr gone by and am still searching. While I did ask for directions all along I only now realize that I should&amp;#39;ve asked for them at every corner. Locals consider a couple of left or right turns a part of a &amp;quot;straight&amp;quot; road. 1.5Hrs later I reach the guesthouse. Exhausted but starving. Remember I was in a train and not having dinner is the best way to avoid the scary airy loo. 30Mins break and I plunge myself back into the labyrinth will all the determination to get some food. Maybe I&amp;#39;ll have better luck following the cows out of here.
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&lt;br /&gt;45 Mibs and am onto a road. Halved my time, yaay;! Tried out the bhojan at keshariya. Was nice but a local vendor&amp;#39;s lassi rocked. Kullar lassi with thick dollop of malaai and topped with kesar, pista and badam shavings. Just what the doc ordered.
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&lt;br /&gt;Bad news: the river had risen pretty high. The evening poojas which are said to be a sight will happen on the temple balcony instead of the steps, those are completely under water. So no morning boat ride on the Ganga either. Sucks.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-4.html"&gt;Day4&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-3.html"&gt;Day3&lt;/a&gt;|&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-2.html"&gt;Day2&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-5086174600054925247?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/5086174600054925247/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=5086174600054925247" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5086174600054925247?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5086174600054925247?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-5.html" title="Backpacking to... [Day 5]" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMBSX0-fCp7ImA9WhdXFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-5315041758743739617</id><published>2011-08-24T14:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:57:38.354+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-29T08:57:38.354+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><title>Backpacking to... [Day 4]</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri,sans-serif"&gt;Exploring Khajuraho: Heard atleast 5 different languages at the breakfast table already. Note to self: update resume with this super specialty skill set.
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&lt;br /&gt;So the temples out here are spread out in the southern, eastern and western zones. Other than the western zone the rest are in ruins. Pillaged not by thousands of years of existence but by a few recent decades of greed. Not as much by the mugals and british but by many who worship the deities these magnificent structures house. Luckily the western temples are saved by the ASI and now recognized as a world heritage site. The beauty of these temples is just jaw dropping. Will post the pictures up pretty soon and then you will get it. Note to self#2: somehow mask the fact that I've concentrated too many bytes on the apsaras.
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&lt;br /&gt;Explored Mediterrano, the recommended Italian joint and was thoroughly dialsappointed. What did not let me down though was the sound and light show at the western temples late last evening. I would've loved it even better if they weren't blasting off the audio on the speakers. ASI should go modern with wireless headphones.
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&lt;br /&gt;This morning I spent a good 5 hours exploring these western temples. Knowing a bit of the storyline and using the audio guide was a good call. Totally vote for it. Rs100 for English and 60 for Hindi. Or pay for Hindi and play with the device a bit to find out how to have it play the English track :) Hey saving for beer ain't a crime!
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&lt;br /&gt;Tatkal rocks. Got the second last seat on the train to Varanasi for tonight. Ganga we meet at last.
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&lt;br /&gt;Next stop Varanasi, Uttar Pradesh.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-3.html"&gt;Day3&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-2.html"&gt;Day2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-5315041758743739617?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/5315041758743739617/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=5315041758743739617" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5315041758743739617?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5315041758743739617?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-4.html" title="Backpacking to... [Day 4]" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMBSX0-fSp7ImA9WhdXFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-5255079425655833881</id><published>2011-08-23T15:44:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:57:38.355+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-29T08:57:38.355+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><title>Backpacking to... [Day 3]</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri,sans-serif"&gt;The train ride was awesome. I was back in a long distance train after a really long time. And not much has changed. The toilets were still as &amp;quot;airy&amp;quot; as before and the berths couldn&amp;#39;t accommodate the taller me. The food  though has seriously deteriorated. And boy does the thing shake. I never realized it shook sideways as much as it did.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Reached Jhansi at 2.50, spot on time and luckily found a friendly rickshaw driver who guided me to the bus stop across town. The first bus to Khajuraho is supposedly at 5am but a bus was heading to Chatrapur, some 60kms from Khajuraho, right as I got there so I jumped in. Packed to the brim there was just one butt cheek&amp;#39;s worth of space left and I parked mine. Did I mention smoking was allowed on this bus? And boy did all the uncles light them up. So early morning beedies and second hand smoke on the ride. Survived somehow and reached Chatrapur at 6am. Had some tea and got on the 7am bus to Khajuraho. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;8:15am Khajuraho. The place is a small village town dotted with a lot of hotels. Headed to Jain temples road to pick a room. The place was blistering hot even this early in the morning so I just walked into the Lonely Planet&amp;#39;s pick and took the first room offered.&lt;br&gt; First order of business... Cold shower.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On my way here I found out that there are trains to Varanasi but on alternate nights, of course not tonite. So I am at Khajuraho for the next couple of days. The sursundaris have my undivided attention.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-5255079425655833881?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/5255079425655833881/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=5255079425655833881" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5255079425655833881?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5255079425655833881?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-3.html" title="Backpacking to... [Day 3]" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMBSX0-fip7ImA9WhdXFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-1955987458276496319</id><published>2011-08-22T14:39:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:57:38.356+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-29T08:57:38.356+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><title>Backpacking to... [Day 2]</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri,sans-serif"&gt;Arrived at Nagpur pretty early in the morning and after recharging the batteries I headed out to explore the city. But it looks like Sunday is taken pretty seriously out here. The place was pretty dull other than a few Anna Hazare supporters.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;So back to the planning board. After a little bit of digging I decide to pursue a route into MP. One of the options that stands out is Khajurao. An ancient site of temple ruins, more famously known for the erotic sculptures than the deitys themselves. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Buses seem to be out of the question. Train station. All trains full. Get a waiting list ticket and hope for the best. Till then hop around and gorge on some lunch.  One hour before the departure time I find out that the ticket is confirmed to Jhansi.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Next stop Khajurao, M.P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-1955987458276496319?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/1955987458276496319/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=1955987458276496319" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/1955987458276496319?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/1955987458276496319?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to-day-2.html" title="Backpacking to... [Day 2]" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMBSX0-fyp7ImA9WhdXFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-8172139342654669460</id><published>2011-08-21T21:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:57:38.357+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-29T08:57:38.357+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><title>Backpacking to...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri,sans-serif"&gt;With a couple of weeks of vacations overdue and my brains certifiably fried after reviews I found myself wondering how best to spend my precious days of freedom. So I decided to go back to what I have been missing.... Backpacking...wagabond style!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Here are the rules of the game.&lt;br&gt;1. No advance bookings for travel or lodging&lt;br&gt;Exceptions the tickets to the first destination.&lt;br&gt;2. Travel as much as possible by road/train.&lt;br&gt;Flights are the last option or on the final leg.&lt;br&gt; 3. Leave as much travel as possible for the night. Yeah wayside sceneries are lost but well.&lt;br&gt;4. Be true to myself and keep things basic/frugal/cheap without getting stingy :)&lt;br&gt;5. There is no planned destination.&lt;br&gt;6. SURVIVE&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Lets see how and where this goes. If nothing else i can always delete this post and run back home ;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;First stop Nagpur.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-8172139342654669460?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/8172139342654669460/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=8172139342654669460" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/8172139342654669460?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/8172139342654669460?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2011/08/backpacking-to.html" title="Backpacking to..." /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAMRnoyfSp7ImA9Wx9QFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-4513222192170033547</id><published>2010-12-27T11:16:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-27T12:39:47.495+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-27T12:39:47.495+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><title>Travel me wild</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;               &lt;i&gt;It's not the journey, but the destination.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who says you can't enjoy both. Just returned from a short trip as a part of the &lt;a href="http://rightofway.co.in/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Skoda&lt;/span&gt; Yeti Right of Way Expedition&lt;/a&gt;. I along with another duo were selected to join the leg at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Desert_National_Park"&gt;Dessert National Park&lt;/a&gt;, right off of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaisalmer&lt;/span&gt;. The organizing teams had done an awesome job in every aspect to ensure that everything was in place... Other than an early morning ride along the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Samjhauta&lt;/span&gt; express route there were no hiccups sighted. Anything to improve neighborly relations I say. That out of the way we were brought back to our senses and the national park with some awesome eagle sightings around us. Having renowned wildlife photographer &lt;a href="http://www.universityofexperience.in/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=94&amp;amp;Itemid=153"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nayan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Khanolkar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; along with us definitely helped us learn more about all the wings we saw. Our various visits were coupled with some off-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;roading&lt;/span&gt; with the Yeti and the little package showed off its beast of an engine each time. Sly little package.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, the presence of the two superstars I was teamed up with was what everything was about. What a difference some good company with receptive minds can make! Two cheerful "adults" who seemed to have just got the "get out of jail free - for 3 days only" card. And boy did the convicts play havoc. The conversations started mildly with a flurry of jokes, vegetarian only of course :), and covered topics like spirituality, sexuality, frozen exit points in the body from the early morning chills and a variety of camel talk. A well rounded conversation if I've ever had one? (I just hope none of it got documented in any format)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not many pics of the trip with me. Will upload the few I have soon anyways. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;NatGeo&lt;/span&gt; team took some snippets of me with yellow aviator shades on and a few with a camel. My best guess is that the videographer wanted to fill up some slots in "Laughter Video Challenge"  or "India's Funniest Home Videos" sometime soon. You could extort money out of me to get those back man! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now after Jet airways took my boarding pass and handed me my "go straight to jail" card am  back in civilization. When I sit here trying to put this down to words I remember another quote that brilliantly sums up this trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A journey is best measured in friends rather than in miles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one cranked up the odometer to all 9's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-4513222192170033547?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/4513222192170033547/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=4513222192170033547" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/4513222192170033547?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/4513222192170033547?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2010/12/travel-me-wild.html" title="Travel me wild" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8EQXk7eyp7ImA9Wx5UEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-5566261280739110001</id><published>2010-10-14T23:58:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-15T01:03:20.703+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-15T01:03:20.703+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="desi-funda" /><title>CommonWealth Games Delhi 2010... are over</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so its over....  and hell yeah we snuck into the second place on the medal tally.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yipee&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what sucked... Listed very much in order of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;suckiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Suresh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kalmadi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and his entourage were by far a the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;suckiest&lt;/span&gt; part of the games mess.&lt;br /&gt;FOB* collapsing without this SOB under it proves that evil still rules this world.&lt;br /&gt;Whats worse he didn't send me a VIP pass either.. dude.. come on we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bro's&lt;/span&gt; ain't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a very very very distant set of second, third, fourth and fifth&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A.R. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Rahman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. KARO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;MARO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;PEEO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;JEYO&lt;/span&gt;. Did I hear him say this was gonna be bigger than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;waka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;waka&lt;/span&gt;? Dude.. just because you got a sympathy FOB** vote at the Grammy doesn't mean you have proven yourself... And dude this was your chance and did you screw it up.. I cant even remember the tune of the thing you charged 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cr&lt;/span&gt; for man... let alone the words. And yeah.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;plzzz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;plzzz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; pick up the mic ever again. Spoilt brat.&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Central Bank of India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. These &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;dipshits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; realize that today if a ticket is issued online you get to board a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; aircraft. Why the fuck then did we need to come to the fucking branch? Was there a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;swayamvar&lt;/span&gt; planned that needed my presence there?&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The dedicated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;CWG&lt;/span&gt; lanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;... Come on I thought that the idea of hosting the games was to have the visitors enjoy our culture as well. And being stuck in never ending traffic snarls is very much a part of that. You cant just enjoy our chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;tikka&lt;/span&gt;, butter chicken and not sweat your ass off sitting in an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;auto rickshaw&lt;/span&gt; having to pay 10$ to get exactly 100&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;mts&lt;/span&gt; from where you are [ without being informed about it by the friendly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;auto rickshaw&lt;/span&gt; walla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt;]. Come on... catch the metro if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like the traffic.. no special treatment.&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sheila &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Dikshit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;... why were you sleeping all these years woman. You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;should've&lt;/span&gt; kicked ass way earlier.&lt;br /&gt;6) Hate to say it but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; men's hockey team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. Come on how can you loose 8-0 in the finals. Didn't the coach insult my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;surds&lt;/span&gt; brothers enough prior to the game to rev them up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what rocked?&lt;br /&gt;1) The entire "better than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Beijing&lt;/span&gt;" stadium booing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Suresh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Kalmadi&lt;/span&gt; at the opening ceremony&lt;br /&gt;2) Sheila &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Dikshit&lt;/span&gt; for an entirety of 3 days prior to the opening&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Jat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;boyz&lt;/span&gt;... and no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; email me.. am not like that.. not yet anyways&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Saina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Nehwal&lt;/span&gt;... rock on girl!&lt;br /&gt;5) Indian track athletes... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;kick ass&lt;/span&gt; attitude&lt;br /&gt;6) India-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Pak&lt;/span&gt; hockey match.. esp considering we won!!&lt;br /&gt;7) And what rocked the most... ??? The Indian national anthem playing for all of 38 times... it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Olympics&lt;/span&gt; but hell it sounded just as great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* first FOB is for the foot over bridge&lt;br /&gt;** second FOB is for the Fresh Off Board tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-5566261280739110001?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/5566261280739110001/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=5566261280739110001" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5566261280739110001?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5566261280739110001?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2010/10/commonwealth-games-delhi-2010-is-over.html" title="CommonWealth Games Delhi 2010... are over" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQCSHc6fyp7ImA9WxFbFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-4185379901647864080</id><published>2010-07-07T19:35:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-08T21:06:09.917+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-08T21:06:09.917+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ladakh" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pangong lake" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pangong tso" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="leh" /><title>Night Skies at Pangong Tso</title><content type="html">Of all the things being planned the trip to Ladakh has been on the list for a very very long time. Ironically though, the decision to go was taken just 3 days prior to departure and nearly everything done last minute. But then isn't being spontaneous (read. lazy) half the fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People have written and talked about Leh and the amazing landscapes that it has to offer and they were all spot on. The gorgeous views on the Leh-Manali route, the shocking sand dunes in the Numbra valley, the abrupt and non seasonal snowfall at Kardungla, the precariously perched gompas at every visible horizon... everything was spot on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then they missed one very special thing. The heavenly views of the night skies from Pangong Lake. That I guess was the one hidden secret that was discovered during the trip there and what a well kept secret it is. For most people head out to Pangong Tso as a day trip with very few willing to bear the sub-zero (debatable :)) temperatures of the high altitude lake post sunset, which amazingly is around 7-8pm. Or maybe its simply because most people can't stomach a night in minimal accomodations available here. Sissies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the low temperatures are never a deterrent for this thick skinned Mangy. Standing out near the lake, when you raise your head to the sky, you are greeted with the most amazing array of stars that you could ever imagine. Think of the Nehru planetarium on steroids. A 180*360 degree hemispherical view of the skies with nothing blocking your sight in any direction. The stars so bright that we could neither call out the north star nor Orion's belt, which is ever so prominent from the subcontinent. The number of stars and their intensity was something that could not be believed. While the fact that most of them twinkled like gorgeous diamonds was a spectacle in itself, you could also find trails of white clouds beyond those stars which could be star clouds or nebulae. Who knows what they were, who cares.. it was stunning!&lt;br /&gt;And if that didnt satisfy your appetite for wonder - the patient few caught more than one strikingly clear shooting stars. Oh yeah, wishes were definitely made#!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call it godly, heavenly, spiritual or just plain romantic... this is one sight that will be etched in the sanctum sanatorum of my soul and retinae for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I was told that I must apologize to everyone for not having a suitable camera on me to capture the sight. I am deeply sorry for that. And extremely ecstatic that I saw it and you didn't :P For regardless of how well one may be able to express themselves through words there are some things that just need to be experienced!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For rest of the experience in pictures.. see these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/allen.mathias/JustGotLehEd?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_X2CL3_Tp5YE/TDHzjC-_f4E/AAAAAAAAGtE/ooAHvB-sVrY/s160-c/JustGotLehEd.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/allen.mathias/JustGotLehEd?feat=embedwebsite" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Just got Leh&amp;#39;ed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-4185379901647864080?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/4185379901647864080/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=4185379901647864080" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/4185379901647864080?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/4185379901647864080?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2010/07/night-skies-at-pangong-tso.html" title="Night Skies at Pangong Tso" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_X2CL3_Tp5YE/TDHzjC-_f4E/AAAAAAAAGtE/ooAHvB-sVrY/s72-c/JustGotLehEd.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08MQHo4fip7ImA9WxFVE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-7333640311139923400</id><published>2010-06-12T21:52:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-12T21:54:41.436+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-12T21:54:41.436+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="desi-funda" /><title>Sports are finally back on Indian Televisions</title><content type="html">Da beautiful game is back with the fifa World Cup 2010... Finally some sports on the desi telly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-7333640311139923400?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/7333640311139923400/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=7333640311139923400" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/7333640311139923400?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/7333640311139923400?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2010/06/sports-are-finally-back-on-indian.html" title="Sports are finally back on Indian Televisions" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4MQHY5fip7ImA9WxFRE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-355072537623117785</id><published>2010-04-27T22:32:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:36:21.826+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-27T22:36:21.826+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="desi-funda" /><title>Gear up guys. Rainfall 2010 is gonna be anything but normal</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/india/Rainfall-likely-to-be-normal-Meteorological-department/articleshow/5849075.cms"&gt;Assurance from our brothers at the IMD &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-355072537623117785?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/355072537623117785/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=355072537623117785" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/355072537623117785?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/355072537623117785?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2010/04/gear-up-guys-rainfall-2010-is-anything.html" title="Gear up guys. Rainfall 2010 is gonna be anything but normal" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04BQHo7eip7ImA9WxNbEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-6983569925128118643</id><published>2009-11-07T20:18:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:15:51.402+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-15T21:15:51.402+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="desi-funda" /><title>Coorg - Of all the trips why do we remember this the most</title><content type="html">We decided to try out the B52 hangout at Jayanagar that Friday night with our dear friend Siddharth. We tried out some funky stuff out there and the chicks (although gender wise males) out there complained to the waiter about us. We sobered down with a fresh pint of our beloved Kingfisher and were deciding on what can salvage our otherwise mundane weekend. Somhow we arrived to the conclusion that we needed to head out and at around 11pm we decided that we would head out to Coorg. The minor technicality of not having any planned conveyance or a hotel booking at a very popular weekend destination was not something that we lords of the B52 world were bothered about. And thus it was decided that we will head out to the Bangalore bus depot at 6.am sharp and catch the very first bus heading in the direction of Coorg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Frantic calls between the three musketeers at around 7am managed to get us to our favourite Udupi in Kormangala at around 7.30am since breakfast and more importantly food dominated our schedules. We just couldn't head out without bribing our digestive tracts. We reach the bus depot at a leisurely 9.ooam and lo and behold the first bus that would have taken us to coorg was suprisingly missing from its parking slot. Only after boarding the next bus at around 10.00am did we realise that the first one had probably left on time. Oh well this on was going to reach us to Coorg within the next 6-7hrs, the conductor promised. I don't call the reasons  but we were nowhere near the destination around 4pm. ... 5pm... 6pm... Ah finally at around 7 we reached a bus stand that was supposed to be Coorg. Damn.. was this it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked up the local tourist brochure that, scrambled from somewhere, and frantically started calling the hotels.. the lowest priced ones getting preference of course. No luck. Next were the guest houses.. No luck there too. Were we actually going to spend the night on the streets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last call. A home stay ... and bingo we got a room there or that's what we thought. The rickshaw left us at the gates of the PG.. far far away from civilization and we entered the house to meet the lady who ran the PG. So when she lead us to what looked like an unused garage shed we were a bit confused. There sat 4 beds and 2 "rooms" nothing else. There was a geyser she said. Great!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided we weren't gonna come back there the next day unless hell froze over... and did Satan have plans for us. The subsequent evening was the reception of a local politician's son... And of course all the good hotels were booked out. Of the handful of places there was just one left that had a room available... so we took it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter into the room and something was amiss. Was it just us or was there an unbearable stench of ammonia in the air that evening? Four beds lay out there in the room and bath attached. God it stinked. But we were too tired to go out on the hunt again. And the lovely PG lady had supposedly had a tab larger than 2 rooms out here. So we decided to brave it out. I bet the #breaths/second had drastically dropped that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh finally it was the morning next. The morning gods demanded their darshan at the bathrooms. Open the bathroom door and we finally realized where the ammonia emanated from. Now what? Laughter and a fucked look filled the rooms. God did the few years we spent in the US turn us into the high-nosed, culturally confused, fake-accent speaking, pseduo americans? exactly like those that we just so hated? NO. Two of us braved our civilized upbringings and managed to clear our tracts out and have a bath. The remaining one though had tracts with ethics and they simply refused to cooperate in inhospitable conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We managed to get the info that a bus left out to Bangalore in the late afternoon. We got our tickets and were hanging around the bus stand. Unfortunately we weren't done. The third guy now had to give his darshan to the morning gods that he so insultingly skipped this morning. Helter skelter we ran and managed to find a guest house that lent us their rooms for a few hours with a little discount.&lt;br /&gt;Ah civilization at last... Clean bathrooms... we were blessed. Even the ones that didn't need to use the facilities did. Come evening we headed out to the bus stand and got on our way back to Bangalore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three musketeers have had many trips since then. Some had 5-star hotels and some had exotic locations. But of all of these this first one really stands out in our memories. We don't know why but we know that we will always have it in our hearts. Whereever we head we know we can brave the elements and overcome the odds. We proved we were  100% shudh DESI after all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-6983569925128118643?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/6983569925128118643/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=6983569925128118643" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/6983569925128118643?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/6983569925128118643?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2009/11/coorg-of-all-trips-why-do-we-remember.html" title="Coorg - Of all the trips why do we remember this the most" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEINRHo4cCp7ImA9WxNWGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-2602673378690922308</id><published>2009-10-19T00:55:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-19T01:39:55.438+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-19T01:39:55.438+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="desi-funda" /><title>Karan Thapar is still interviewing... news gods please help us</title><content type="html">Firstly it was purely by chance that I landed onto the "Devil's Advocate" programme on the telly. And lo and behold it was &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CAcQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FKaran_Thapar&amp;amp;ei=BnLbSpmGHceBkQX9obnLDg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEnpueXVH69y04sqGRA3Nh-NaD2Hg&amp;amp;sig2=N7tiU0D_BDL4bhSQXh_3ZA"&gt;Karan Thapar&lt;/a&gt; interviewing &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CAcQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FAmbika_Soni&amp;amp;ei=TXLbSpT0BNKjkAXd3_DIDg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFEz6shEkReljqixJApYL_EcDGwDA&amp;amp;sig2=j3BdhZklIvlMdlriDCduDQ"&gt;Ambika Soni&lt;/a&gt;. I wont get into the content but the content of the content of the last 5 mins that I actually stomached to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan asks one question... interrupts before Soni completes her answer. He rephrases the same question... again interrupts before she completes her answer. And this nuisance continues for the entire 5 mins, all this while he attempts to get an answer that he wanted to hear and not taking anything else in. In fact the very obvious eye rolling of the I&amp;amp;B minister was warranted for his childlike interview technique and she even went on to end the show stating that "you should change the format" of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been bumping into Karan Thapar's interviews on the telly since quite sometime and I have to say the poor  chap has only deteriorated with age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan dude learn your basics.... an interviewer when asking a question needs to respect his interviewee and at the very least should listen and hear out his or her answer. If you can find faults with the answer or counter it with fact, do so. If there is backpeddling or display of uncertainty in the answers of your interviewee then sure, go in for the kill. But dude learn to listen. If you remember even the respected &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CA8QFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fen.wikipedia.org%2Fwiki%2FRam_Jethmalani&amp;amp;ei=h3TbSrHkAcWDkAWFuPjJDg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEodrioVeEW2TcsOSQ75dL3pR-baA&amp;amp;sig2=aVWJBAa2P28JIuCIM2UOjA"&gt;Mr. Jetmalani&lt;/a&gt;, who supposedly is your friend, nearly kicked you out of his house due to your distasteful interviewing technique. Some excerpts below  - am suprised that complete sentences are attributed to Mr Jetmalani.. which Karan never allowed to happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ibnlive.in.com/news/devils-advocate-ram-jethmalani/26553-3-p1.html"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Ram Jethmalani:&lt;/b&gt; Don’t expect me to calm down when you are crossing all limits of an interviewer."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ibnlive.in.com/news/devils-advocate-ram-jethmalani/26553-3-p4.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ram Jethmalani:&lt;/b&gt; I am sorry, Karan. You are taking advantage of my hospitality. You are in my house that’s why I don’t want to tell you that. You are falling to low of every kind of standard of morals of an anchor and a television interviewer. You are taking advantage of the fact that you are in my house and that you are my guest. Otherwise, I would throw out somebody here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the ethical grandiosity of Karan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="txt" id="font_text"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ibnlive.in.com/news/devils-advocate-ram-jethmalani/26553-3-p5.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Karan Thapar:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt; Are you a man of character? Is this the behaviour of a man of character? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="txt" id="font_text"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ibnlive.in.com/news/devils-advocate-ram-jethmalani/26553-3-p5.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ram Jethmalani:&lt;/b&gt; Please do not get into this kind of bullshit, this is not done. This is not the way of holding an interview."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I can't understand is how totally incompetent people as yourself are around for so long man? Are we that starved for good media professionals? Or does just placing two fingers on your chin and holding a pen while questioning make you a superstar on the news circuit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, now I don't want you to crib and say that I'm only being critical. I will also offer you suggestions on how to improve:-&lt;br /&gt;Start with the Larry King Live show. Amanpour, The Doha debates (watch the arbitrators manage the debaters) and any of the anchors on the BBC News channel. Being an aggressive interviewer is good but being too aggressive and inattentive to your guest is disrespectful and makes for a pathetic interview- hasn't anyone ever told you this? god! please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are as wise are your age you will take this constructive criticism and do something about it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If not I hope I stop being so unlucky while channel surfing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Knowing Karan's technique if he ever reads this I am sure he would have read half of the first sentence and then have posted a question on my comments section waiting for a reply, which again he wouldn't read beyond the first half of the first sentence and question me again... you get the picture...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-2602673378690922308?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/2602673378690922308/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=2602673378690922308" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/2602673378690922308?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/2602673378690922308?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2009/10/firstly-it-was-purely-by-that-i-landed.html" title="Karan Thapar is still interviewing... news gods please help us" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYCSH47eyp7ImA9WxNTEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-939287131028801739</id><published>2009-08-13T23:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:26:09.003+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-13T23:26:09.003+05:30</app:edited><title>IT's pun intended</title><content type="html">The Income Tax department has consciously turned IT savvy. I received my annual statement from the good folks well before the deadline to file taxes this year. And that too via email. And now I receive confirmation that my returns, which were sent in via the Indian Postal Service, have reached their offices safely :)&lt;br&gt;  Nice work guys.. finally some good use of technology. The last link left is removing the need to mail the return and then its 100% certified efiling only. Eagerly awaiting that... and yeah while you are at it... can you get the next tax code passed through the bureaucratic hurdles so that I can attempt to save some rokda ?&lt;br clear="all"&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-939287131028801739?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/939287131028801739/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=939287131028801739" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/939287131028801739?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/939287131028801739?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-pun-intended.html" title="IT's pun intended" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQHQ309cCp7ImA9WxJbEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-5060818998511601487</id><published>2009-07-22T20:51:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:12:12.368+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-22T21:12:12.368+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="advertisement" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time-pass" /><title>Compaq tv commercial</title><content type="html">Seen the latest Compaq laptop commercials on the telly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GuyA bumps into another guyB&lt;br /&gt;Laptop falls&lt;br /&gt;...[useless crap in between]&lt;br /&gt;GuyA gives money to guyB&lt;br /&gt;Laptop specs shown on tv with blabber with a low voice saying works after a fall&lt;br /&gt;...........and ta..da... commercial over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what exactly was the point here? Was it supposed to cosmicly imply that the laptop was sturdy enough to handle the fall? Why not simply have a laptop playing a movie... falling down and continuing to play a movie ?&lt;br /&gt;Which dumb ass made this commercial ? and were they actually paid for it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. wouldve put a link to the commerical on youtube but its so crappy i doubt the shameless ad team had the gaul to put it up there for the world to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-5060818998511601487?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/5060818998511601487/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=5060818998511601487" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5060818998511601487?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/5060818998511601487?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2009/07/compaq-tv-commercial.html" title="Compaq tv commercial" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04CQng6fSp7ImA9WxJVGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-6124962986578436613</id><published>2009-07-05T21:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-05T21:36:03.615+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-05T21:36:03.615+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="allen-isms" /><title>Thing abt da man</title><content type="html">You need to know how to work the system... for the system to work for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-6124962986578436613?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/6124962986578436613/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=6124962986578436613" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/6124962986578436613?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/6124962986578436613?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2009/07/thing-abt-da-man.html" title="Thing abt da man" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08GRH08cSp7ImA9WxJRFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-8774929859561376902</id><published>2009-05-16T19:11:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-16T19:20:25.379+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-16T19:20:25.379+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="desi-funda" /><title>Time for the Congress party to delivery BIG TIME!!!</title><content type="html">With a smashing victory in the general elections the people of India have given the Congress party a unique opportunity in this sordid era of coalition politics. With this majority the Congress has the opportunity to lead a stable and solid government in India for the next five years without having to succumb to the threats of its coalition partners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By placing our trust in a single party the people have decided to give the Congress a chance to prove themselves worthy of this trust. Trust, which as we have seen over the past several elections has been very hard to garner and even more difficult to maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to seeing Dr. Singh and his entourage earnestly taking up this responsibility, not merely as caretakers of the constitution but also attempting to herald a new era for Indian politics and India. Shaping laws that can bring to the people of India the rights that they deserve as citizens and to the country the prestige that it has rightfully earned by being a great global citizen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers Dr. Singh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-8774929859561376902?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/8774929859561376902/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=8774929859561376902" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/8774929859561376902?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/8774929859561376902?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-for-congress-party-to-delivery-big.html" title="Time for the Congress party to delivery BIG TIME!!!" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYCR3w4cCp7ImA9WxJQEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-3126951322072459031</id><published>2008-12-15T20:55:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:56:06.238+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-23T23:56:06.238+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="intl-perspective" /><title>Iraqi reporter shoes Bush</title><content type="html">While the &lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/asiapcf/12/15/bush.afghanistan/index.html"&gt;shoe throwing incident&lt;/a&gt; today was indication enough of how bad the show has really gone for the Americans out in Iraq and Afghanistan there was one thing that one cannot deny ~ The fact reamins that had Saddam been in power the poor reporter wouldve been hung at sundown for doing the same thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-3126951322072459031?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/3126951322072459031/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=3126951322072459031" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/3126951322072459031?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/3126951322072459031?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2008/12/iraqi-reporter-shoes-bush.html" title="Iraqi reporter shoes Bush" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYARXoycSp7ImA9WxJQEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-1808119326045285366</id><published>2008-11-29T16:21:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:55:44.499+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-23T23:55:44.499+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="desi-funda" /><title>Moment of Silence</title><content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Take it all in.&lt;br /&gt;Let it sink in our brown skin, into our veins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get angry. Get very angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay angry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our soliders cannot be called in to risk their lives for an inept and impotent political system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-1808119326045285366?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/1808119326045285366/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=1808119326045285366" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/1808119326045285366?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/1808119326045285366?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2008/11/moment-of-silence.html" title="Moment of Silence" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04DRX08eCp7ImA9WxRXE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-4075478665543457097</id><published>2008-10-15T21:34:00.014+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:22:54.370+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-18T14:22:54.370+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><title>Simply Sikkim</title><content type="html">It was a long time coming. After many failed attempts to move up north with our travels we finally made it. The place... a mesmerizing little state ... Sikkim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lets get it started&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of us met up in Calcutta on the 2nd of October and proceeded to Bagdogra. From there we had a 4 hr cab drive to Pelling, a destination chosen for its close proximity to the Himalayan range. Well close proximity for viewing that is. On a clear morning you can see the Kanchenjunga from most of the hotels out there. We did manage to get a peek sightings from our room. But surely the best part of pelling was the waterfalls. Damn clean water that we just drank out of the stream and truth be told it was probably the best water we ever had. &lt;br /&gt;Khecheopalri lake aka the wishing lake is another serene location to visit. &lt;br /&gt;Interesting Fact: Though surrounded by dense cover there is no sign of foliage on the lake. The story goes that if a leaf falls a bird comes and picks it up from the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next stop Gangtok&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the only true city in Sikkim we landed in Gangtok via a shared cab, which are aplenty. We hung out at Club31 in the evening. Had a few drinks, chatted with some local guys, who were very helpful with how we should spend our time there, and just chilled. We had taken a room at 1200 per night. A bit overpriced but well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nathula Pass&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The open trade border between India and China has not turned into a tourist spot. Frankly it is very disappointing to ride all the way out there and definitely not worth the pain. The journey is flooded with cabs all through the route and the scenic beauty is better enjoyed with them. Of course for the cheap shopper there are some Chinese goods shops en route. Beware this route is flooded with tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Target 17000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we headed to Guru Dongmar lake. The northern most tip our our journey. We took a private cab at a hefty price to avoid the additional shared cab tourists and skipped Yumthang to head out to Lachen. We stayed the night at this quite non descript town that is suddenly becoming a one-night halt for tourists like ourselves. The rooms here are cheap around 500 per night if you book it directly. Most of the bookings however are done as a package deal right from Gangtok. The food too is about 50-60 per plate (non-veg). It gets chilly from here on.&lt;br /&gt;We had a couple of pints at a local shop, felt more like someone's home/garage. Here we met two amazing guys. Chaddi buddies and all of 47 these two youngsters travel together on their bikes aka motorcycles every year during the Durga Puja holidays. This year they were biking out to Guru Dongmar lake. And yeah they live in Darjeeling... What a life right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we got up at 4 and headed out to the sacred lake. Be prepared half-an-hour mandatory stop at 15000ft that the army rightly enforces to ensure that you can take the altitude. Once you are given the clean chit you can move on. We were one of the two jeeps to arrive there by ourselves and had the lake to ourselves for 30mins, under the watchful eye of the army ofcourse :) &lt;br /&gt;Interesting fact: The lake doesnt freeze in the chilliest of winters. Temperatures reach around -30C out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached here the Jat regiment was manning the posts and luckily we ran into a couple of Army folks, Col Anoop, Capt Sharad and gang who were also visiting. We managed to rob some time off the colonel and its always memorable talking to an Army man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we saw the number of jeeps rise up we left. Headed out to Lachen for lunch and then a long ride back to Gangtok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RnR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that long and hectic ride we decided to take a day off just relaxing. Yeah we need off days during our vacation as well:) So we chilled in Gangtok and just roamed around. Ofcourse with this day off we knew we would not be headed out to Bhutan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stranded&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did we know that our RnR would cost us dearly. The next day was Durga Puja and there were no cabs to be found. So we like true vagabonds decided to stay put and hang out in Gangtok. We took the local sightseeing cabs and enjoyed a good lunch at Tashi Delek, recommended by Col. Anoop. The food was great and we enjoyed ourselves just doing nothing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rabongla&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we decided to hit Rabongla, since Pelling was not currently ready for returning back so soon. The place seems enticing especially because it was completely covered within the clouds when we drove through from Pelling to Gangtok. We took up a decent hotel there 800 per night for a 3 bed room. It was a dainty little town with nothing much to do other than enjoy the fresh air. Best part no tourist spots and hence .. aha.. not too many tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namchi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Rabongla was all done in 1hr we decided we should see another place. We decided on Namchi. We wanted to head out to Kewzing from there which is a village tourism spot. Supposedly you get to live in a village and experience Sikkimese life first hand. But the Kewzing guys decided not to answer the phones. So we diligently called up the next best place. Later on peeking through our lonelyplanet handbook we stumbled upon the Dungmali home stay. Called them up and found a room available for the night... case closed we decided to head out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dungmali Home Stay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nestled a good distance away from the hub of Namchi the homestay is a cozy house of an ex phys-ed teacher and his family. Now this was a true find. Firstly the place is in expansion mode and will be building cottages all along their property soon. So we got there just in time. Second luckily for us quite a bit of the family was in for the Durga Puja holidays and the place was alive and bustling. Third the mountain on which the home is located is going to be a bustle of activity once the CharDham is completed (March'09). Fourth and the best is that you get an amazingly clear view of the Kanchenjunga right off their veranda and yeah we got to see it all next morning. Pretty neat eh! All in all serendipity and perfect timing.&lt;br /&gt;The great company and conversation cut through the evening which was appropriately topped with authentic local cuisine for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we headed off to Calcutta via Bagdogra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calcutta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be nice.. lets just say its better left forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Cost for a 12day trip per person: More than expected :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When in Sikkim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Be prepared for land-slide or a traffic jam&lt;br /&gt;* Be ready to inhale gargantuan amounts of car smoke while travelling&lt;br /&gt;* Be amazed at how clean the state is&lt;br /&gt;* Be surprised by the presence of "clean" public urinals at all tourist spots&lt;br /&gt;* Be ready to pay Rs2/- to pee at these public urinals (maintenance)&lt;br /&gt;* Be ready to squeeze into a shared cab - or if you can pay a for an additional seat and have some space&lt;br /&gt;* Be ready to see a lot of monasteries&lt;br /&gt;* Feel like an ant in front of the mountains&lt;br /&gt;* Be ready to be see more curves per km of road than anywhere else&lt;br /&gt;* Be ready to weather two way traffic on roads that barely fit one car&lt;br /&gt;* Be amazed at how polite the people are&lt;br /&gt;* Enjoy the smiles by the cute little kids playing all over the place&lt;br /&gt;* See more cops than anywhere else in India - and yeah... and yeah without the beer belly&lt;br /&gt;* See the clouds below your feet or be within them&lt;br /&gt;* Try to head out on a trek.. starting from 8 days onwards they seem enticing&lt;br /&gt;* Breathe in 2-5% oxygen&lt;br /&gt;* Be ready to be stunned by the beautiful girls who get 5/10 simply for their dressing sense&lt;br /&gt;* The only thing more beautiful are the mountains&lt;br /&gt;* Forget flat land&lt;br /&gt;* And of course be in awe of the Kanchendzonga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5256674637794707217%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itenary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1 (2nd Oct)&lt;/strong&gt; Hyderabad-Calcutta-Bagdogra-Pelling [Flight and Cab]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2&lt;/strong&gt; Pelling [sightseeing - reserved cab]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3&lt;/strong&gt; Pelling - Gangtok [shared cab]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 4&lt;/strong&gt; Gangtok... Nathula Pass [sightseeing - shared cab]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 5&lt;/strong&gt; Gangtok - Lachen [reserved cab]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 6&lt;/strong&gt; Lachen - Gurdongmar - Lachen - Gangtok [reserved cab]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 7&lt;/strong&gt; Gangtok [just resting]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 8&lt;/strong&gt; Gangtok [sightseeing - reserved cab]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 9&lt;/strong&gt; Gangtok - Rabongla [shared cab]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 10&lt;/strong&gt; Rabongla - Namchi [shared cab]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 11&lt;/strong&gt; Namchi - Siliguri - Bagdogra [shared cab] - Bagdogra - Calcutta [flight]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 12 (13 Oct)&lt;/strong&gt; Calcutta - Hyderabad [flight] - Back to work!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-4075478665543457097?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/4075478665543457097/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=4075478665543457097" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/4075478665543457097?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/4075478665543457097?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2008/10/simply-sikkim.html" title="Simply Sikkim" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8EQ3oyfSp7ImA9WxRSFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-7319310992525339447</id><published>2008-09-14T13:31:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:03:22.495+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-15T11:03:22.495+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="travel-log" /><title>Travel Logs</title><content type="html">Finally managed to get all my travel pics under Picasa. This covers all our leisure travel in India for the past few years. Time sure flies.&lt;br /&gt;And here is how the travel log reads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;August 2008&lt;/span&gt;                   Chickmangalur (Karnataka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5238699594719247073%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;April 2008&lt;/span&gt;                    Pondicherry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5186729459143315649%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;March 2008&lt;/span&gt;                    Goa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5186735064075637201%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;April 2007&lt;/span&gt;                    Udaipur; Jodhpur (Rajasthan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5056460675847678481%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5056461826898914753%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5056462110366756593%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;September 2006&lt;/span&gt;                Kufri; Shimla; Kasauli (Himachal Pradesh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F4982241229587415057%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F4982239461237915665%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F4982240911922233361%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;July 2006&lt;/span&gt;                     Agra (Uttar Pradesh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5238497421398526177%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;May 2006&lt;/span&gt;                      Wayanad (Kerala)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5245568728161475729%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;May 2006&lt;/span&gt;                      Kovallam; Kumarkom; Munnar (Kerala)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5190284433752537281%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5190455506594905969%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5190455291846541153%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;July 2006&lt;/span&gt;                     Halibedu; Belur; Mysore (Karnataka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5239243775644962817%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5062395934718875617%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5239243102552084417%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;October 2004&lt;/span&gt;                  Madikere (Karnataka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="144" height="96" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fallen.mathias%2Falbumid%2F5238494688323722145%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can have a look &lt;a href="picasaweb.google.com/allen.mathias"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-7319310992525339447?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/7319310992525339447/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=7319310992525339447" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/7319310992525339447?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/7319310992525339447?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2008/09/travel-logs.html" title="Travel Logs" /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcNSXk5cSp7ImA9WxRTE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390251.post-7849372329513072769</id><published>2008-09-03T00:23:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-03T01:04:58.729+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-03T01:04:58.729+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tech" /><title>Google Chrome is out ...</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/chrome"&gt;http://www.google.com/chrome&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And heck I like it. What exactly?&lt;br /&gt;1. Minimalist UI ala Safari&lt;br /&gt;2. No "menu" bar&lt;br /&gt;3. Good use of title bar for tabs - saved space&lt;br /&gt;4. Seems pretty fast  or maybe that's just the late night broadband peaking up :)&lt;br /&gt;5. Great address auto-complete - only pages that you actually typed show up&lt;br /&gt;6. Maintains the firefox short-cuts&lt;br /&gt;7. Simple blue and white theme is nice and soothing&lt;br /&gt;8. Default page rocks - ulti cool use of history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great to see engineers taking KISS seriously in this day and age of "features"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390251-7849372329513072769?l=allenmathias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/feeds/7849372329513072769/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390251&amp;postID=7849372329513072769" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/7849372329513072769?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390251/posts/default/7849372329513072769?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://allenmathias.blogspot.com/2008/09/yup-its-out.html" title="Google Chrome is out ..." /><author><name>allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823448298845667753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6630/452/1600/df1bre2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>

