“Our final day in India…sigh…we going to visit all remaining places today right?” I asked hubby since we didn’t get a chance to visit Red Fort yesterday.
“Eh, I want to post this postcard to Malaysia…where’s the post box ar?” Chawana asked us while walking inside the train station compound.
That would be Chawana’s ritual, whenever they went out of country. She asked the hotel reception and they informed that we can post it at the train station.
At the train station, we walked slowly to avoid from overlooking the post box. And yup, we didn’t see any. We stopped at nearby open-concept office (hahaha) and asked where the post box was and they showed us the red big box, which was right next to the office, just before the train station. There wasn’t any indication stated on the box whether it was for out of country or in country. Chawana then let God do the right thing, deposited the postcard in one of the box, and prayed for the card to reach her house in two weeks.







We skipped shopping and proceed to visit the Red Fort. It was located at the end of the road but the luck wasn’t on our side, the place was closed.






Tips : Don’t get fool with the statement “Waterless & Odourless Hygienic Urinal”.
“How can ammonia has no smell? And how can waterless toilet be a hygienic place? Can someone tell me?”

“Aaaaaaaaaaa faster laaaaaaa, it super stinks in here!” hubby cried out loud.
To add the fun, we saw one unattended cart at the road side, selling refrigerated water. Licensed somemore! Hahaha! Where the hell this street vendor gets electricity to chill the water huh? Owh…ice cube maybe…

Co-travelers:
For history element, read Travelista's version here (in English)
For trip experience, read Chawana's version here (in Bahasa)

3 comments:
weiii yg toilet open tu, erkk klu pompuan nak buang air camno???
*nganga
ya allahh waterless hahahhahahaa xtahan aku sharul leh masuk dlm tu.. hahahhaha sure busuk giler!
pompuan takde la ako :D khas utk laki jer...
skin, yucks! ko dok sebatu pun leh bau hahaha!
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