Primeiro contato para apresentar o meu carocasa, como ele é o que ele fez e o que ele vai fazer.

Saturday, March 22, 2008

23-03-2008
We went from Agra to Gwalia in one day. Here we did tourism, visiting yhe fort on a high cliff, and parked on an open place near the center of the town
In the evening I had contact with Britta and Jason . It seems that Jason has got his money now.
From here to Bombay it was three days road,road and road through flat land and trough high mountains , on good asphalt and bad ditto and always in a noisy trafik.The use of the horn seems to be a need. Blow Horn is written on the back of the lorries, better be: use your mirror.
In the town Bhopal we found an internet café, and got bad news from Jason:The Chinese government has closed the border to Tibet for foreigners, and supposed us to enter China through Pakistan, I answered ok anyhow an adventure.
We found good gas stations for overnight an oasis in the middle of the heat and the dust..
In the middle of the road near Dhule we got stuck in a giant traffic jam and resolved leave the road as it got dark.
During the night I did a stupid thing, I have to tell it because the result was that the result was that the starter motor burned, and I had e very bad night, how to get spare parts in a new country ?
In the morning I had to get help to push the BB to start.
We reached Dhule at midday and in the heat and the dust we found a small electrical workshop, and a young man began at once to repair the starter, no problem with spare parts ,after 4 hours every thing settle and also cheap. That was the third starter, two in Iran and now here. The young electrician got help with the cost calculation from his professor Cheemann I got his card with E mail address.
At top of all this I have to tell that I happen to burn off the transformer 12vots to 20volts which my old friend Ejvind gave me all the way back till Brazil, and when I need it very badly I asked him to send a new one here to Bombay exactly to Hilton Hotel, and so he did.Unfortunetly it has not arrived and there has com an Easter holly day to delay everything.
We are now in Bombay and have found a good place to park at an avenue along the Arabian Sea with fresh wind from the sea







We went from Agra to Gwalia in one day. Here we did tourism, visiting yhe fort on a high cliff, and parked on an open place near the center of the town
In the evening I had contact with Britta and Jason . It seems that Jason has got his money now.
From here to Bombay it was three days road,road and road through flat land and trough high mountains , on good asphalt and bad ditto and always in a noisy trafik.The use of the horn seems to be a need. Blow Horn is written on the back of the lorries, better be: use your mirror.
In the town Bhopal we found an internet café, and got bad news from Jason:The Chinese government has closed the border to Tibet for foreigners, and supposed us to enter China through Pakistan, I answered ok anyhow an adventure.
We found good gas stations for overnight an oasis in the middle of the heat and the dust..
In the middle of the road near Dhule we got stuck in a giant traffic jam and resolved leave the road as it got dark.
During the night I did a stupid thing, I have to tell it because the result was that the result was that the starter motor burned, and I had e very bad night, how to get spare parts in a new country ?
In the morning I had to get help to push the BB to start.
We reached Dhule at midday and in the heat and the dust we found a small electrical workshop, and a young man began at once to repair the starter, no problem with spare parts ,after 4 hours every thing settle and also cheap. That was the third starter, two in Iran and now here. The young electrician got help with the cost calculation from his professor Cheemann I got his card with E mail address.
At top of all this I have to tell that I happen to burn off the transformer 12vots to 20volts which my old friend Ejvind gave me all the way back till Brazil, and when I need it very badly I asked him to send a new one here to Bombay exactly to Hilton Hotel, and so he did.Unfortunetly it has not arrived and there has com an Easter holly day to delay everything.
We are now in Bombay and have found a good place to park at an avenue along the Arabian Sea with fresh wind from the sea







We went from Agra to Gwalia in one day. Here we did tourism, visiting yhe fort on a high cliff, and parked on an open place near the center of the town
In the evening I had contact with Britta and Jason . It seems that Jason has got his money now.
From here to Bombay it was three days road,road and road through flat land and trough high mountains , on good asphalt and bad ditto and always in a noisy trafik.The use of the horn seems to be a need. Blow Horn is written on the back of the lorries, better be: use your mirror.
In the town Bhopal we found an internet café, and got bad news from Jason:The Chinese government has closed the border to Tibet for foreigners, and supposed us to enter China through Pakistan, I answered ok anyhow an adventure.
We found good gas stations for overnight an oasis in the middle of the heat and the dust..
In the middle of the road near Dhule we got stuck in a giant traffic jam and resolved leave the road as it got dark.
During the night I did a stupid thing, I have to tell it because the result was that the result was that the starter motor burned, and I had e very bad night, how to get spare parts in a new country ?
In the morning I had to get help to push the BB to start.
We reached Dhule at midday and in the heat and the dust we found a small electrical workshop, and a young man began at once to repair the starter, no problem with spare parts ,after 4 hours every thing settle and also cheap. That was the third starter, two in Iran and now here. The young electrician got help with the cost calculation from his professor Cheemann I got his card with E mail address.
At top of all this I have to tell that I happen to burn off the transformer 12vots to 20volts which my old friend Ejvind gave me all the way back till Brazil, and when I need it very badly I asked him to send a new one here to Bombay exactly to Hilton Hotel, and so he did.Unfortunetly it has not arrived and there has com an Easter holly day to delay everything.
We are now in Bombay and have found a good place to park at an avenue along the Arabian Sea with fresh wind from the sea








We went from Agra to Gwalia in one day. Here we did tourism, visiting yhe fort on a high cliff, and parked on an open place near the center of the town
In the evening I had contact with Britta and Jason . It seems that Jason has got his money now.
From here to Bombay it was three days road,road and road through flat land and trough high mountains , on good asphalt and bad ditto and always in a noisy trafik.The use of the horn seems to be a need. Blow Horn is written on the back of the lorries, better be: use your mirror.
In the town Bhopal we found an internet café, and got bad news from Jason:The Chinese government has closed the border to Tibet for foreigners, and supposed us to enter China through Pakistan, I answered ok anyhow an adventure.
We found good gas stations for overnight an oasis in the middle of the heat and the dust..
In the middle of the road near Dhule we got stuck in a giant traffic jam and resolved leave the road as it got dark.
During the night I did a stupid thing, I have to tell it because the result was that the result was that the starter motor burned, and I had e very bad night, how to get spare parts in a new country ?
In the morning I had to get help to push the BB to start.
We reached Dhule at midday and in the heat and the dust we found a small electrical workshop, and a young man began at once to repair the starter, no problem with spare parts ,after 4 hours every thing settle and also cheap. That was the third starter, two in Iran and now here. The young electrician got help with the cost calculation from his professor Cheemann I got his card with E mail address.
At top of all this I have to tell that I happen to burn off the transformer 12vots to 20volts which my old friend Ejvind gave me all the way back till Brazil, and when I need it very badly I asked him to send a new one here to Bombay exactly to Hilton Hotel, and so he did.Unfortunetly it has not arrived and there has com an Easter holly day to delay everything.
We are now in Bombay and have found a good place to park at an avenue along the Arabian Sea with fresh wind from the sea

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