The Golden Park Madurai
28,29 West Perumal Maistry Street Madurai, Tamil Nadu, 625001, India
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Madurai, eine stadt zum verweilen
die fahrt von trichy nach madurai war völlig problemlos, die meiste zeit auf der autobahn. allerdings haben wir noch nie soviele "geisterfahrer" gesehen. auf den fahrbahnen sind dicke richtungspfeile aufgemalt, die aber niemanden interessieren. auch der bus verläßt seine fahrbahn um in irgendein kleines dorf abzubiegen, ziegenherden werden auf der …
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Special day
... just set up a training centre focusing on IT and English - realizing these are key employment needs.
We had lunch with Joe and two friends who helped build the first town and were still involved- interesting and dedicated people.
The children are sponsored by individuals in the UK mainly ,with some groups (Rotary club of Abingdon!) also involved- for more info about being a sponsor see website.
A truly touching experience - a forward thinking and happy place to be.
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Sri Meenakshi-Sundareshwarar temple
... was set for 6am and our schedule meticulously planned.
Tom's Itinerary
- 8 - 10 am at the Sri Meenakshi-Sundareshwarar temple,
- 10 - 10:30 tea break.
- 11 - 1pm Gandhi Museum
- 1 - 1:30 lunch
- 2 - 4 Palace
- 4 - 6 Markets and shopping
- 7:30pm train to Bangalore
We got to the Gandhi museum ...
NEJ!
... og 'pashmina'tørklæder. NEJ! Det er ikke en god pris og NEJ! Der er ikke langt til Moolaikari fra Meenakshi. NEJ! Du må ikke røre mit hår. NEJ! Det er aldrig okay at spørge hvad det koster. NEJ! Du er en klam inder, gå væk fra min privatsfære.
Hvor jeg i starten var mere blød er mit kontante nej nu er kæmpe force i hverdagen hvor tilbud om alt mellem himmel og job bombarderer en ligeså snart man sætter foden udenfor grusvejen og derfor bliver en offentlig genstand, ...
A Hard Days Work in Madurai
... the first price he asked for.
We walked around the temple - which was not particularly inspiring, to be honest - and who should be waiting for us but Mr. Rickshaw-man (I should have asked his name, but I forgot). We explained again that he should not have waited for us, we think he worked too hard getting us here and we'd find another way. He insisted, with a very big smile on his face, that it was not too hard for him to take us to wherever ...


