On 24 of November my class went to hundred hands, a place where you can buy handmade things. There were 2 groups who went. One group did hand painting, the other group made something with clay. I was in the second group, so I could do anything with clay. I made an auto-rickshaw. My auto-rickshaw had wheels that I had taken, a head light, two seats and a roof. We got half an hour to do all this. We had a lot of fun there.
Route 15 : Muscat-Nizwa The parents, seemingly forever, had been planning a trip to Oman. Why Oman? Well, that’s a question I asked myself too. My dad, in the 90s, spent close to a decade in the UAE but barring a work trip, had never visited Oman. Fast forward to the 21 st century, countless Oman Air flights from India to Europe later, he found himself stranded in Muscat. A ‘technical difficulty’ they said. He visited the Sultan Qaboos Mosque but didn’t get to see much more – it was only a 24-hour layover. However, the constant propaganda he was subjected to via the in-flight entertainment, and the cabin crew he made conversation with, convinced him that the country has a lot to offer. A friend from the UAE, who spoke highly of Oman, apparently also played a role. The parents had their mind set on Oman. The stars aligned and clubbing together a bunch of bank holidays in India, they decided on visiting in April. Unfortunately, or fortunately (the jury is still out), ...
Glad to know you had a good time! Wish i could see the autorickshaw....
ReplyDeleteDidnt you take some pictures? If yes, please upload them, as I would love to see your artwork.
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