Bengaluru International Airport
I'm sitting on the floor at the ONLY working power plug in this whole damn place.
There is one pole in the middle with 6 power plugs, all of which are broken. When I asked why, the guy tells me "they were turned off because people were using them."
But I found an ATM in the corner (out of order of course) that had working power. It's probably out of order because everyone unplugs it to use it.
There is a guy manning the Airtel booth next to me whose feet smell so foul I thought the bathroom had overflowed.
The "security" here is pathetic. They have this ridiculous outpost as you drive in, complete with men in black bandannas holding antique rifles behind a sandbag bunker. I swear it looks like a scene from a cheap kung-fu movie. A really cheap one.
Once inside, you are offered the privilege of paying 150 rupees for a breakfast that would cost you 30 outside the airport.
September 09. It can't come fast enough.
Sunday, December 21, 2008
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