i went to the pakistan embassy and asked for a visa but they told me i could only get one in london.
difficult to leave india without flying
it was a hot day and i went under the shade of a tree to take a little nap. a hot day. rather stifling. after a while it clouded over and then warm fat drops of water began to fall from the sky. soon it turned into a downpour of impressive dimensions. flashes of lightning and booming cracks of thunder. groups of people were huddled under building eaves and bus shelters were crowded with people who had been caught out on the street; nobody wanted to be out in such conditions. a minute was enough to become thoroughly drenched. i was thrilled to be out surrounded by all that water. i would quickly dry when it stopped. the roads became little rippling rivers several inches deep. i wandered slowly, appreciatively, along the wide, tree-lined avenues which are in that part of delhi, all the way back to the metro station. dripping wet.
a few days later i took out my passport and saw that the photo had become one unrecognisable blur.
now the only way i can leave india is with an emergency travel document.
the iranian high commission say i need to have a valid passport before they will let me into their country. so now i've booked a flight to istanbul, and it leaves tomorrow.
difficult to leave india without flying
it was a hot day and i went under the shade of a tree to take a little nap. a hot day. rather stifling. after a while it clouded over and then warm fat drops of water began to fall from the sky. soon it turned into a downpour of impressive dimensions. flashes of lightning and booming cracks of thunder. groups of people were huddled under building eaves and bus shelters were crowded with people who had been caught out on the street; nobody wanted to be out in such conditions. a minute was enough to become thoroughly drenched. i was thrilled to be out surrounded by all that water. i would quickly dry when it stopped. the roads became little rippling rivers several inches deep. i wandered slowly, appreciatively, along the wide, tree-lined avenues which are in that part of delhi, all the way back to the metro station. dripping wet.
a few days later i took out my passport and saw that the photo had become one unrecognisable blur.
now the only way i can leave india is with an emergency travel document.
the iranian high commission say i need to have a valid passport before they will let me into their country. so now i've booked a flight to istanbul, and it leaves tomorrow.
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