Trip

Last month, with a smile on his face and money in wallet, the Meister went to visit Orissa. The Sandman accompanied him. They left via the Faluknama Express where the curse of the fatman struck again btw. Out of more than 2000 windows in the entire train, guess which was cracked???

Anyway, they had an interesting journey with some quite nice co-passengers. Upon reaching Bhubaneshwar, they got a hotel and the Meister realised that the shorts that he was wearing had a big ass hole in the groin area!!!!

The Meister had a wonderful time in Orissa where he saw some of the loveliest temples and architechture imaginable and continuing the tradition he got right-wing guides in Orissa as well.

The only discordant note in the proceddings was struck by Baldilocks who joined them after a day. Baldilocks came and then went off to meet one of his gay friends, then joined the Meister in the afternoon to visit Khandagiri and then next day complained of sickness and left (he was supposed to be with the Meister and the Sandman throughout the entire trip but I guess he was bored with the company).

On the way from Bhubaneshwar to Puri, the friendly neighborhood autowallah (who doubled as the guide for all the days of the trip) took the awesome twosome to Raghuraj and Pipli, the handicrafts villages. The Meister had the time of his life in Raghurajpur looking at the tons and tons of beautiful artwork and the impromptu Gutipua dance which the kids performed only for him (the kids were awesome and the way they were contorting their bodies were freakish and scary to say the least). The curse of the fatman struck again...the batteries ran away and alas the Meister could not take any pictures of the performance.