That was an experience!

@msdivkar (23356)
India
January 12, 2011 5:37am CST
This is a travel incident experienced long time back. I had received an appointment letter from a firm in Nigeria and I was going to Delhi to sort out my visa formalities. I had combined this with U.P.S.C. interview to confirm the post I was holding on ad hoc basis. There was no real tension of the interview as I had decided to quit that job and go to Nigeria. A number of my college friends who were my colleagues at work were with me on the trip. After the interview and visa formalities, We decided to visit Kashmir. It was a month of March and generally Kashmir is not that cold in March as such we had no special winter clothing with us. We were travelling by bus. The buses, owned by T.C. of Jammu and Kashmir, are all special low head room type to avoid accidents due to tripping on turns and slopes. We were supposed to reach our destination Srinagar before night fall but as It was raining all along when we left Jammu, the speed of the vehicle was hampered by the time we reached half way down from jammu to Srinagar it was already dark and as per the corporation rules no night driving was allowed. There were no hotels near by so we were forced to pass the night in the bus itself. Small rad side shacks took care of our dinner. The rains got converted into snow as time passed by. We were left with only thin cotton bed sheets to protect ourselves in that biting cold. It was hell of an experience. Next day morning when we got up it was a bright sunshine and entire region was covered with snow. A convoy of about 100 buses, all similar in design and colour, was moving smoothly along the curvy road. It was a sight to behold and a lifetime experience. Has any body in mylot had similar experience any time?
2 responses
@maximax8 (31042)
• United Kingdom
12 Jan 11
It was quite an experience for you having to sleep on a bus overnight because it didn't get to the destination before night fall. It was cold and all you had over you was a cotton sheet. The next morning it was strange for it to be snowy. When I was 14 years old at Athens Airport all flights were delayed and people laid of the floor. There weren't any seats left to it on. Our flight home didn't happen until dawn the next day. Then another funny experience was when I was 21 years old. I had enjoyed Singapore and wanted to go to Sumatra in Indonesia. I caught a ferry over there and got about a crowd of 50 people looking at me in that port. Then I saw a Danish couple and we all got another ferry. We saw the overnight ferry and said no way. We stayed in that village and it was a very poor place. Then next day we took a ferry and then a bus. There wasn't much leg room on the bus. Arriving in Sumatra I booked into a hotel and on the wall in my room it said "Do not sleep here these beds have bed bugs and flees. So check out now". It was late in the evening so I swapped to another room. That had mice or rats running across the floor at night. I asked other travelers to recommend a better place to stay. So I moved my backpack to a guest house.
@msdivkar (23356)
• India
12 Jan 11
Thank you maxima. Yours must have also been the experiences to remember. Your experience at Athens reminded me of my experience on Rome airport when I was travelling from Lagos to Mumbai via Rome. It was a Christmas time and I had missed my flight from Rome to Mumbai. Nigerian currency at that time was not a hard currency and I had no hard cash in my pocket. I had taken good dinner in the overnight flight from Lagos but I had to live with it untill late in the evening next day when I was booked in the Quantas. They provided me with coupon to take a dinner on the airport.
@zoey7879 (3092)
• Quincy, Illinois
12 Jan 11
I haven't had travel experiences that could have had such a drastic ending... but... I have been, alone, on a bus with a strange man as the FBI (dressed in "street" clothes I might add) were raiding the bus that I was on, but apparently were without a warrant because they were only searching what was in the immediate open but did not dig through anyone's bags or belongings. The strange man, who had been seated in the seat directly across the aisle from me, wore sunglasses the entire length of his trip, he even slept at them. At the next stop, he promptly exited the bus and bought a ticket to another destination, back in the direction that we had just came from. I've always wondered... I also had a very recent and horrible experience with Amtrak, the American national rail system. I was ID'd once by a police officer before boarding the train and once again after getting onto the train. The lack of concern and assistance from their employees almost put me into the hospital. I'm very lucky to have had a travel companion. To make a long story short, they did not provide assistance with any of my baggage and because of their poor customer service, even though the elderly and handicapped were allowed to board first, I couldn't even make it to the line for priority seating. Instead, I had to run a quarter of a mile through the train station behind my travel companions with almost 100 lbs of stuff on my back, and also trying to lead a small child, who was carrying alot of the luggage. Amtrak offered luggage assistance, but was only interested in helping one family that was boarding the train. When I reached the area that the information desk told me I had to be at, I was, less than 60 seconds later, directed back to the exact area that we had just came from. Once there, we had a matter of minutes to run about another quarter of a mile down the track to the train. I walk with a cane due to problems with my knee and passed many station employees on the way. Due to all the walking, I was also experiencing a severe asthma attack. Not a single employee assisted me along the way! I was utterly appalled! And when I finally reached the train? The attendant helped neither me nor my child board the train. Despite the fact that I fell going up the stairs due to the weight I was carrying and walking with the cane, the attendant was only worried about me touching the right side of the door (assumably, it would cause the door to close?). I was lucky to have actually had both my inhaler and nebulizer treatment device with me, or I would have been going to the hospital instead of boarding that train. I was hyperventilating, gagging for air and ended up throwing up within seconds of making it up the stairs. It took double the breathing treatments before I was able to return to a semi-normal rate of breathing and it took days before I recovered entirely. I emailed Amtrak's customer service, whose automated service tells me that they are backed up, and it could be four to six weeks before I receive a reply from an actual human being. Imagine.