<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781</id><updated>2011-08-17T00:50:42.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>indiaaaa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-116731245831663727</id><published>2006-12-28T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T05:27:38.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/773019/Picture%20257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/909763/Picture%20257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaklasik iki ay once Kalkuta'da cok begendigimiz restoran'da yemek yiyorduk. 2. gun ayni yere gittigimizde ilk gun yaninda oturdugumuz adam yine oradaydi, yine yanina oturduk. Bu sefer konusmaya basladik. O da Hindistan'da yasiyormus, Kalkuta'da. Vizesinin vakti dolunca Nepal'e gitmis hemen vize alip ikinci vatanina geri donmus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O zaman da aklimizdaydi zaten ama birinin bize 'cok kolay, yuru aslan kaplan' demesi gerekiyordu heralde. Restoran'dan cikinca hemen gezme planlarini olusturmaya basladik. Isten ayrilma islemlerine giristik, istekilere ufaktan ayrilma sinyalleri verdik, yapilmasi gereken ayrintilari ogrendik. Bilet fiyatlarini arastirdik, Nepal icin butce belirlemeye calistik. Turkiye ve Fransa'ya kiyafetlerimizi yollamaya basladik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Haftalik vaktimizin cizilen ilk resmi: Nepal (yaklasik 10 gun) - Kalkuta (Andaman Adalarina gidebilmek icin) - Andaman Adalari (1-2 Hafta) - Chennai - Pondicherry - ve geri kalan 4 hafta icin Guneybati Hindistan. Nepal'in ikinci haftasinda Nepal'de daha fazla kalmaya karar verdik. Andaman'a sadece gitmek ve gelmek 2 hafta surdugunden ve orada en az 1 hafta kalmak istedigimizden, Andaman planini ortadan kaldirinca 3 hafta kazanmis olduk. Nepal'den Hindistan'a karayoluyla gitmek gayet kolay. Pokhara'dan otobusle sinir kenti Sunauli'ye gidilir, Sunauli'de sinirdan Hindistan'a yuruyerek gecilir. Sinirdan otobusle Hindistan'in Nepal sinirina en yakin istasyonu olan Gorakhpur'a gidilir. Gorakhpur-Delhi trenimiz aksam 19:20 deydi, istasyona tam 19:20'de ulastik. Nefes nefese bir cocuga tren gitti mi diye sorduk, cocuk 3 dakika gec kalicak dedi. Sevindik, chai aldik. Tren gelmedi. Gec kalis anonsu verildi. 4 saat. Yuuuuh dedik, ama Denis bana ekranda baska bi trenin 6bucuk saat rotar verdigini gosterdi, beterin beteri var dedik. Daha sonra trenin 5 saat gec kalacagi, sonra 6 saat, cok daha sonra 8, biraz daha sonra 9 bucuk saat gec kalacagi soylendi. Hava cok soguk oldugundan istasyonda battaniye satiyorlar, Denis iki tane aldi, ben tabii ki kivrilip uyudum. Tren gelmedi, Hindistan sakanin dozunu kacirdi!!! Sonucta 19:20'de gelmesi gereken tren 10bucuk saat rotarla sabah 06:00'da istasyona girdi. Kosarak kompartmana kendimizi attik, yarim agiz iyi geceler diyip kulak tikaclarimizi ve uyku gozluklerini takarak uyuduk. Delhi'ye sonraki gun aksam vardik. Pahar Ganj'da uydurugun en uydurugu tabii ki uckaatci adamlarin islettigi bi otelde bi gece kalip hemen ertesi gun Jaisalmer trenine tladik. Kalkuta'dan kalkip Jaisalmer'e gezmeye giden bi aileyle birlikte gittik trende. Kalkutali aile oldukca sirindi, devletin organize ettigi turlardan birini almislar, geceligi 700 rupee ama devletin!! diye israrla vurguluyorlardi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaisalmer'in Turist Koruyan polisleri var. Istasyonda bariyer kurulu, otel icin israr eden adamlar bariyerin arkasinda otel reklamlari ellerinde turistlere hodo otel, hot water, camel safari diye cigiriyolar. Jaisalmer'i cok sevdik, 1 hafta kaldik. Colde 3 gun yasadik; col ortamina, kuma' develere colde uyumaya bayildik. Col rehberimiz Badya'nin koyune gittik. Badya uzun zmandir yedigimiz en leziz yemekleri, minicik ateste pisirdi, ama tabi ki colde her gun her ogun ayni yemegi yedik. Jodhpur'da 10saat kadar kaldik, harika bir kaleleri var. Bi yerde kahvalti ettik, garson cocugun dogum gunu 1 Ocakmis. Onceki senelerde dogumgununu nerede kutladigini anlatti. Onceki sene Diu'daymis. Denis'le dusunduk, Diu'ya gidelim dedik. Daha sonra aksam, Jodhpur'dan Udaipur'a giden otobusumuze atladik. Udaipur'u begendik, ama nedense herkes gibi cok begenemedik. Bu aksam saat 22:00'da Diu'ya giden 13saatlik yolculugumuz basliyor. Fotolar ortaya karisik. Cok yakinda Sarp Hindistan'a geliyormus. :-) Keyifli gunler dileyen Irmak ve Denis oper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/943455/Picture%20605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/99204/Picture%20605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/800328/Picture%20299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/408339/Picture%20299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/400209/Picture%20558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/197676/Picture%20558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/525995/Picture%20382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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Gercekten bitti mi? Yok ya bi daha gelirim gibi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beklenen gun aniden geldi.  Bitmeseydi, ama iyi oldu ya dendi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutfagi toparlamadan once; buzdolabimiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/518669/IMG_1192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="201" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/652298/IMG_1192.jpg" width="304" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/792636/IMG_1190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/385828/IMG_1190.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/982223/IMG_1193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/113101/IMG_1193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/784657/IMG_1194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/199156/IMG_1194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/434760/IMG_1197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="242" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/786376/IMG_1197.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ve the big picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/676065/IMG_1198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/747736/IMG_1198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekrar gorusunceye kadar Gule Gule!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-116509060154483309?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/116509060154483309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=116509060154483309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/116509060154483309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/116509060154483309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/12/alvida-mumbai-elveda-bombay.html' title='alvida mumbai! elveda bombay!!!'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-116472511724677939</id><published>2006-11-28T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T12:50:41.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Varanasi</title><content type='html'>Bir aydan fazla oldugunu belirttikten hemmeeen sonra fotolara gecmek istiyorum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damardan Varanasi veya Varanasinin damari Ganj Nehri!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cute boy with varanasi at the background!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soforumuz :-D cok mesgul coook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghatlar: Yikanilan ya da olu yakilan yerler. Sirf varanasi de degil, bir suru yer de var bunlardan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0814.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunun ne oldugunu soyleyemeyecegim. Tahmin edin :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0825.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/819652/IMG_0946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/27228/IMG_0946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varanasi in action :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/643012/IMG_0835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/344085/IMG_0835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/405792/IMG_0838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/706966/IMG_0838.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;artist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/703443/IMG_0887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/511008/IMG_0887.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varanasinin 'daracik daracik' sokaklari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/534562/IMG_0988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/996768/IMG_0988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/852608/IMG_1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/971335/IMG_1001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisiklet Partisi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/733033/IMG_1002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/910488/IMG_1002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/871341/IMG_1003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/593193/IMG_1003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/516957/IMG_1013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/761886/IMG_1013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/272176/IMG_1019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/444377/IMG_1019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sab Kuch Milega!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/1600/21520/IMG_1038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7274/2234/320/491020/IMG_1038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;:-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-116472511724677939?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/116472511724677939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=116472511724677939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/116472511724677939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/116472511724677939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/11/varanasi.html' title='Varanasi'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-116146801137595212</id><published>2006-10-21T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T15:00:11.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22 Ekim, Diwali</title><content type='html'>Saat 03.00. Ucagimiz 6bucukta, Delhiye. 3 te kalkmak lazim, hic uykum yok.  &lt;br /&gt;Burada Yilbasi oldugu icin, deli gibi havai fisek, maytab, citirdayan patirdayan ne varsa, hala patlatiyorlar.  Tabi yeni yilin arkasinda dini bi hikaye var.  Seytani yenen bi tanrinin eve donuste yolunu bulamamasi uzerine, koylulerin isik yakmasi. Neyse uykum kacti sonucta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu kadar gece pek kalmiyorum, etraf degisik gozukuyo gozume.  Hayvanlar ortada.  Bi tane orumcek geldi, karsimdaki duvarla sise arasina hamak kurdu.  Kivrildi, uyuyo.  Cok daha fecisi var.  Biraz once gozumun kosesinden, bir karalti gecti.  Eve fare girmis yine!!! Odum Patladi tabi.  Bahari hatirladim. :) Denis'i de uyandirmak istemedim, sandalye de hapisim o uyanana kadar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugun Denis pc'sine cay doktu.  artik w, x ve c'si yok. (fr klavye)  Benim de a'm yok. Hihi Hemen PC'sini acti, klavyeyi sildi, kuruttu.  Sonra takarken klavyeyle, laptop'in arasindaki bant'i yerinden ziplatti yanlislikla.  Sonra geri takiyim derken, kucuk beyaz bant aparatini kirdi.  Sonra pes etti, gitti klavye aldi. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugun, zeytinyagli sarma yedik.  Cok guzeldi.  Denis de sevdi sanirim.  Yaninda raki.  Sonra da irmik helvasi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 gunluk gezmeler yarin basliyor.  Donus kalkuta'dan kesin.  Bakalim nasil gecicek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fare napiyo acaba?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-116146801137595212?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/116146801137595212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=116146801137595212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/116146801137595212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/116146801137595212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/10/22-ekim-diwali.html' title='22 Ekim, Diwali'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-116031898420682306</id><published>2006-10-08T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T07:49:44.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Hey ho</title><content type='html'>These past days;&lt;br /&gt;-I went to Leh with Seda (mmmmm...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" height="176" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0448.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" height="174" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0465.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0416.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="205" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0416.0.jpg" width="304" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/Poor%20Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/Poor%20Girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We got a cleaning lady now, she comes every(freaking)day around 7:00. Her name is Slocana.&lt;br /&gt;-We went to Pune, rode an elephant and see Osho's Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="213" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0577.jpg" width="311" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We went to Goa but this time all the cocohuts at Palolem Beach were destroyed by government, because the owners didnt pay tax. anyway quite annoying view but biking was great again.&lt;br /&gt;-We went to Lonavla for trekking in this train (a/c compartment thou.. (-: ) We found a track passed by many waterfalls, many trees, green and rock. Then I fell and got a hairline fraction in my ring finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0601.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0601.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We went to a theme party very enthusiastically "Elvis meets Snoop" Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-For the last we went to Brio, hungover, tired, to have breakfast/lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0629.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu kadar: appreciate the effort of Copy-Paste. It still sucks and more I also lost the ESC button. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-116031898420682306?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/116031898420682306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=116031898420682306' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/116031898420682306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/116031898420682306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-hey-ho.html' title='Hey Hey ho'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-115884954594204473</id><published>2006-09-21T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T08:45:05.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yirmi Eylul..</title><content type='html'>It has been nearly three weeks since my keyboard is broken, I cannot type 'a's. Every time, I have to copy paste. In this blog all of the 'a's will be 'Z'. OK? Get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then.. Let's stZrt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0194.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0194.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsZn cZninin ici ZrkZdZsiylZ gorusunce, ruyZ goruyormus gibi geliyor. InZnmiyor! Iste o ZnlZr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SedZ cok icki icer olmus :) ogggh lup luup!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denis'i de ZyZrtti !! hZhZhZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZmZ sevdiler birbirlerini!! My deZrests!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sehirde gezdik.. BombZydZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SonrZ SedZ: Ben RZjZsthZn'Z gidicem, hZftZyZ Delhi'de bulusuruz, ordZn dZ MZnZli sonrZ dZ Leh'e gidelim mi dedi. Sevincten, heyecZndZn delirdim, Gelin gibi giyindim :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0316.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0316.0.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;veee ZrdindZnnnnn...:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-115884954594204473?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/115884954594204473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=115884954594204473' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/115884954594204473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/115884954594204473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/09/yirmi-eylul.html' title='Yirmi Eylul..'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-115444739139901040</id><published>2006-08-01T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T08:49:51.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chandiri - Trekking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chandiri is only 2 hours away from Bombay and it's hard to believe that this beautiful place is still in the city border of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veeee Selale!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time under a waterfall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cute kids of Chandiri and the cutest posing b**ch ever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnd here is my favorite photo of the village!!! These girls posed for me (adeta)!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-115444739139901040?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/115444739139901040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=115444739139901040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/115444739139901040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/115444739139901040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/08/chandiri-trekking.html' title='Chandiri - Trekking'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-115419396504034867</id><published>2006-07-29T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T10:26:05.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Istanbuulllllllll</title><content type='html'>Doneli 3 ay oldu.. Ancak fotograflari koyabiliyorum.. Zeynep Hanfendinin serefine.. Ayriyetten cok yakinda Ms. Sedosum will be in Bombayyyy yuppiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotolarimiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numero 1: Ailemizin kedileri (Family cats) Ms. Duman (Prinnnceeesss!) and Ms. Simya and her little babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/pinar%20duman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/pinar%20duman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/simya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/simya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numero 2: Ma beautiful city, and my day-out with ma beautiful sister in the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/istanbul2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/istanbul2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/istanbul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/istanbul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numero 3: Istanbul Nights Rock!!!!! with my lovely friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/irmak%20zeynep%20bindi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/irmak%20zeynep%20bindi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/mmmm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/mmmm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/irmak%20erk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/irmak%20erk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/sedos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/sedos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/cucu%20ir%20zey%20merv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/cucu%20ir%20zey%20merv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/bizler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/bizler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it... Veee sonunda koydum gencler! Oley! Bombay'da yasadigimiz heyecanlardan sonra hala ayaktiyiz, hayat devam ediyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarin Tracking'e gidiyorum, is hayati sabahlari kalkma konusunda beni zorluyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedacimin gelme heyecani basti, tatilimizi heyecanla bekliyoruuuuum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-115419396504034867?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/115419396504034867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=115419396504034867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/115419396504034867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/115419396504034867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/07/istanbuulllllllll.html' title='Istanbuulllllllll'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-115118114516247044</id><published>2006-06-24T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T13:32:25.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haziran Sonu</title><content type='html'>Her gun 8:11 trenini yakaliyorum, genelde hep ayni yere oturuyorum.  Trenin gittigi yone bakan tarafta, cam kenari.  En populer yer trendeki, cunku benim gibi hintliler de bu sicaga dayanamiyo.  Tren takimimiz hep ayni: Bi tane kadin var, kisacik sacli, hic sari ya da shalvar-kamis (salvarin ustunde uzun elbisemsi sey) giymiyo, 3 gunluk gomlegi var. Persembeleri pazartesi ne giyiyosa onu giyiyo. Baska bi kadin her gun giderken hatim indiriyo, ya da dua edip tesbih cekiyo, ama basi kapali diil.  Bi tane yasli kadin var, ya da yasli gosteriyo.  Tatli kadin, artik hep selamlasiyoruz sabahlari.  Bi tane jain kadin var, jainler bi tane bileklik takiyolar; bilekliklerden dinlerini resmilestiriyolar gibi.. Kadin tren son duraga ulasana kadar kimi bulduysa onunla konusuyo, hep bi seyler anlatiyor.  Zaten hintli kadinlar cok konusuyor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trenden inince mucadele basliyo, ya otobuse kosuyorum ya da durakta otobus yoksa taksi kapmak icin diger taksi-insanlariyla taksi kapmak icin yarisiyoruz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yagmurlarin baslamasiyla sokaklarda nehirler oluyo, pek temiz diil.  Bombay'da yururken hep yere bakmak gerekiyo, ustune basilabilecek sagli sollu pislik engelleri var. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is yerimde hep muzik var.  World Space denilen bir radyo var, super muzik dinliyoruz hep.  Supergrass bile duydum, ya da Smashing Pumpkins.  Is yerinde oglen 1de yemek aramiz basliyor.  Her gun 12.30 gibi is arkadaslarim, bugun ne yicen? ne yemek ismarlican? diye soruyolar.  Ben yemek yemiyince ardi ardina sorular geliyor.  Hint yemegini sevmedin mi? Fast mi ediyosun?  ya da Bi tek meyve mi yicen, acikmiycak misin?  ve bunun gibi ayni sorularin degisik versiyonlarini ofisteki 25 kisiden en az yarisi soruyor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aksamlari 7-7bucuk arasi eve gidiyorum.  Ilk once Denis'le yemek yapiyoruz, muzik dinliyoruz.  Sonra ya film izliyoruz, ya da oyun falan oynuyoruz (Su siralar ya worms ya da the da vinci code)11gibi benim gozlerim kapanmaya basliyor.  Ev bir harika.  Icimdeki temizlik canavari da ev sayesinde ortaya cikti.  Surekli bi seyleri temizliyorum, ama sikinti diil de, evimi temizlemis olacagimin tatminiyle bu isleri yapiyorum.. Sikintili gelmiyor genelde.  En sevmedigim is utu.  Bu sicakta, ucuz olsun diye aldigimiz kiytirik utu beni cok ugrastiriyo.  Pek guzel is cikarmiyor.  Satici bu en ucuzu, Afrikalilar bunu kullaniyo diye satti zaten. Hintliler Afrikalilara gore zengin kaliyo demek, Afrika nasil bi yer acaba diye dusunuyorum. Denis daha once Togo'ya gitmis, Humanitarian diye bi NGO'yla yaptirdiklari okulu ziyaret etmeye gitmisler.  Denis diyo ki, en buyuk sehirlerinde yol yokmus,  elektrik yokmus.. Denis aldigi sitma ilaclarinin yan etkisinden, kotu yemeklerden, hijyenden uzak ortamdan dolayi hastalanmis, ayaga kalkamamis kac gun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bombay dunyanin en kaba sehri secilmis, ama tabi Almanlarin da en nazik secildigini ve secenin de bi Amerikali derginin oldgunu belirtmekte fayda var.  Bana kaba gelmiyo burasi hic ama iste anlayislari cok farkli, cok dokunuyolar cok itiyolar falan ama herkes bi mucadele, bi yaris icinde, biraz da hayatta kalabilme yarisi; cunku cok cok azi hayatin default konforlarini (bi ev- kisisel vakit/leisure time-vb...) yasayabiliyor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bazen Turkiye'deki sirketlerden konustugum insanlar beni cok mutlu ediyor.  Gecen gun is icin aradigim adam, is konusmamiz bitince, Ee bunlari birak da ben senin Bombay'da ne yaptigini merak ediyorum dedi.  Ben de staj yaptigimi falan anlattim.  Cok ilginc buldu, Hindistan'la ilgili bi kitap okumus cok yakin bi zamanda, Hintlilerin anlayislarinin falan nasil farkli oldugunu sordu, sonra villalarin onunde tuvaletini yapan adamlar var mi gercekten falan dedi.  Neyse, en sonunda hayatim adina cok kritik zamanda, cok ozel ve guzel bi karar aldigimi soyledi.  Gulumseyerek telefonu kapattigimda on dakikadan fazla zamandir konustugumuzu fark ettim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gecen hafta Sedacimin agustos-eylul arasinda bi zaman Hindistana geliceni ogrendim.  Cok sevindim, cok heyecanlandim.  Insallah gelir. Cok heyecanliyim, ufukta gezmeler var yine.. Oh oh ne guzel.Gurbetteki diger canlarim da tatile, bayrama seyrana gelseler keske.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarin Gandhi Sergisine gidicez, ama ne sergilediklerini bilmiyorum.  Yagmur sipir sipir degil, sakir sakir da diil, haldir huldur iri iri yagiyor; insanin uykusunu getiriyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iyi geceler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm bi de  &lt;a href="http://www.denis-en-inde.com"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-115118114516247044?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/115118114516247044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=115118114516247044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/115118114516247044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/115118114516247044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/06/haziran-sonu.html' title='Haziran Sonu'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-115047116182477958</id><published>2006-06-16T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T08:30:28.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Himalayalar Bebegim!!!</title><content type='html'>Iste iste daglar size..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inanilmaro yolculuk. ilk once fotolar sonra yazilar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilk fotomuz, daglara yolculugun ilk gununden. Motorsiklet kiraladik, gumbur gumbur gezdik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sonra bi dugun, senl&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ik gorduk: Aaaa dedim ben &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Halay cekiyolar, ama tipleri kiyafetleri cok farkli..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rohtang daginin altinda bi nehir var, rafting falan yapiliyo, buz gibi bi nehir, her yerden goruluyo. Yol bulmamiza yardimci oluyodu diyebilirim. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dagin etegindeki daracik yoldan iki kamyon yanyana geciyo, ina&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nilmaro..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sonra koydeki cocuklarla fotograf cektirdik. Gozleri inanilmaz di mi?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sonra bi gole&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gitmeye calistik, dagin tepesinde bi gole, gidemedik. Yolda bi koyde durduk, cay ictik. Ben bu cocugu cok sevdim. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Iste motosikletimiz..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sonraki gun, bu daga ciktik.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cok mutluyuz, cok..&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bi &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7594.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7594.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Budist tapinagina gittik. Enteresan fotolar.. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7629.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7629.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reiki sinifimiz.. Reiki birinci seviye sahibiyim. Cakralarim acik, icim rahat. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Her sey hala cok iyi &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;canlar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7635.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-115047116182477958?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/115047116182477958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-114681301789704145</id><published>2006-05-05T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T00:10:17.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>İstanbul´u terkediş...</title><content type='html'>Uff uff uffff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;İstanbul'u ziyaret etmesi de terk etmesi de çok tatlı, ama şimdi canım nedense pek gitmek falan istemiyo.. sanırım bunun sebebi ne zaman dönücemi kesin olarak bilmemem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neyse çok özlemişim.. buraya İstanbul'daki fotolarımızı da koyucam canlarım.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you ve de çok çok çok özlicem.. pöff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-114681301789704145?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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Pfff Hep geldigim internet kafede, laptoplar var ve hep Michael Jackson caliyolar bu aralar. Ne guzel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cybercafenin disinda meyveciler var. Bu binanin girisininin tam onunde kocaman, agacta yetistigine inanamadigim buyuklukteki ici zarli zarli her biri kayisi buyuklugunde (tipi ve tadi hiiiiic benzememesine ragmen benzettim kayisiya..) olan meyvelerden satiliyo. Buyuklugu 2-3 futbol topu kadar, icindeki parcaciklar da kayisi.  Onemli olan kokusu, kokusu!.  O kadar keskin kokuyo ki bu meyve, 10 metre suratima vuruyo, burun deligimin icindeki killari koklerinden bicakliyo (neredeyse gercekten hehe).  Internet kafeye yaklasirken, 10 metre oteden nefesimi tutmaya basliyorum, basim donuyo biraz kafeye ulasana kadar ama en azindan o kokuyu duymuyorum.. Meyvenin ismi cismi yok ben de, saticiya yaklasip ogrenme cesaretinde bulunamadim, kokudan kusmaya baslarim ya da bayilirim diye korktugumdan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denis bu postlari anlamak istiyo. Kucucuk kitapcigiyla bi seyler anlayamiyo tabi. Cildiriyo sonra orda burda ismini gorunce. Ben de cildirsin biraz diye Denis'in ismini yaziyim oraya buraya diyorum. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-114554454593438931?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114554454593438931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=114554454593438931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114554454593438931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114554454593438931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/04/nisanin-ortasinin-sonu.html' title='Nisanin ortasinin sonu'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-114537683158727425</id><published>2006-04-18T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T09:13:51.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gujarat Karnataka! Aman da amaaan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_6628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_6628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_6628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" height="102" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_6628.jpg" width="87" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_6935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="205" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_6935.jpg" width="309" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_6879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_6879.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/palitana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="333" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/palitana.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_6637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_6637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_6654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_6654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/melis%20selcuk%20irmak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="335" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/melis%20selcuk%20irmak.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogggh bi guzeldi ki bu yerler sormayin. Cok yorulduk cok kostuk, trenlere zipladik, yetisemicez diye telaslandik bazen ama iste her sey yolunda gitti. Palitana'da basladik, 4000 basamak ciktik bu sicakta 386tane jain tapinagina ulasabilmek icin; sonra Daman'a gittik yuruduk kilise bahce gezdik, sonra hadi Karnataka'ya gidelim artik dedik. Kahve bahcelerinin, kucuk nehirlerin arasinda dogayla ic ice sakin bi yerde agac evimizde guzellikleri takdir ettik; sonra yakinda budistler varmis diye kitapta okuduk (Free Tibetan Settlement), yanlarina gidelim dedik. Herkes dagildi tapinagin icinde duvarlardaki resimlere teker teker bakmaya calisinca, sonra tapinaga hintli turistler dolustu zaten, ilgimiz dagildi. Heheh Tibetten sonra Mysore sehrine gidelim de faytonla sehri gezelim, meyve-sebze pazarini gorelim dedik, kokulu yaglar, hakiki dogal tutsuler aldik. Sonra dinlenme vakti geldi dedik, Karnataka'nin kuzeyindeki Gokarna sahillerine gittik. Om beach'te gunlerce deniz'e girip, gunesin altinda yattik yattik keyfimiz hep yerindeydi. Sonra bi gun motorlu kayikla yan koy Paradise beach'e gidelim dedik, yolun ortasinda yunuslar gorduk. O kadar tatliydilar ki..&lt;br /&gt;Ama iste bitti. Bi suru yere tekrar gitmek istiyorum, Karnataka'da onlardan biri sanirim.. Spectacular :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-114537683158727425?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114537683158727425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=114537683158727425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114537683158727425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114537683158727425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/04/gujarat-karnataka-aman-da-amaaan.html' title='Gujarat Karnataka! Aman da amaaan.'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-114525598833272516</id><published>2006-04-16T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T23:39:48.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindistan Cocuklari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_7076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_7076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/hindistan%20cocuklari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/hindistan%20cocuklari.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘One rupee madam’ ‘Madam Help madam’ ‘Ek rupee madam’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it goes on and on. I was expecting someone (one of the ladies in our group i should say) would lose control and kick one of the beggars away. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;OK I admit it was not very wise to bring parents up north when they visited india only for one week! I wanted them to experience India there where I thought it would be more interesting than the awesome beaches and forests down south. Buuuut they got scared a little at first and then they were really sad after seeing all these people on the street in unbelievable conditions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why did I write some part of this post in english you may wonder, huh? I recieved bad news from France, that I wont be able to see Mr. Mon Cheri at the time I was hoping to see him. Anyway I am going back to İstanbul next week for ten-fifteen days and then come back to the land of rainbows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annem babam, ve grubumuzdaki diger insanlar dun İstanbul’a gitti. Biraz korktular basta sonra cok uzulduler yoksulluga, en sonra da benim burada mutlu olusuma hayret ettiler. Israrli dilenciler, dik dik bakan insanlar ve bunun gibi Hindistan ‘esans’larindan basta cok rahatsiz oldular ama gitmelerine yakin artik sokaktaki dilencilerle bas etmeyi ogrenip, her dilenci cocuga aciyip 1dolar vermemeyi ogrendiler. Hindistan onlara da bi seyler ogretti hemencecik sanirim. Her sey bi yana hepsi en az bir kere kaziklanmis olmalarina ragmen, mutlu mesut İstanbul’a donduler dun. Tahminimce Hindistandan sonra Istanbul’a donunce Isvicre’deymis gibi hissedicekler, ve ilk isleri Kuru Fasulye-Pilav yanina ezogelin corba ya da tavuk suyuna corba pisirip afiyetle mideme dokunur mu diye dusunmeden yemek olucak&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Baba Zula’nin bi sarkisi vardi : İstanbul Cocuklari Tipki bir Gokkusagi diye.. Iste HIndistan Cocuklari geeercekten bir Gokkusagi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-114525598833272516?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114525598833272516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=114525598833272516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114525598833272516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114525598833272516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/04/hindistan-cocuklari.html' title='Hindistan Cocuklari'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-114251426247936084</id><published>2006-03-16T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T05:04:22.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gunluk Mumbai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/zirmik%20bileklik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/zirmik%20bileklik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/lokumlar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/lokumlar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/lokumlar.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/cicekci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/cicekci.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/muzcu%20teyze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/muzcu%20teyze.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irmak her gun 9 gibi yollara dusup Bombay'in ust uste alt alta trenlerinde is yerine dogru yol aliyo.. Gec kalip kahvaltisini edemedigi zamanlarda iste bu teyzeden muzlarini aliyo... (8 adeti 10 rupee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Daha uyanamamis olan Irmak, saga sola baka baka bi bardak mosambi iciyo iste bu cicekci amcanin karsisinda duran el arabasindan... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sonra enerji depolamis bi sekildeee is yerine gidiyo.. Aksam olunca allaaam sikintidan patlicam dedigi zamanlardaysa bu tatlicinin onunden gecerken kendine engel olamiyo ve 100 gram cashewnut tatlisi aliyo ki o da badem ezmesi gibi bi sey. (en altta sagdan ucuncusu favori cashewnut olan, 2. favorisi en ustte soldan 3. ama icinde ne oldugunu bi turlu ogrenemiyo!!! cunku bu biyikli genc hiiic ingilizce bilmiyo) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bazi bazi cani sikiliyo Irmak Hanimin, evinin oldugu Andheri Istasyonunda yururken hep bu kadini goruyo. Bu kadin hep guluyo, bu kadin bi de bi guzel bi guzel. Insanin cani sikkinsa cok iyi geliyo bu kadini gormek. Iste bazen gidip bu ciceklerden aliyo Irmak gununun guzel gecmesini umarak, ama onlari sacina diil bileklerine bagliyo.. Iste boyle..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-114251426247936084?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114251426247936084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=114251426247936084' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114251426247936084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114251426247936084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/03/gunluk-mumbai.html' title='Gunluk Mumbai'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-114106408911393408</id><published>2006-02-27T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T10:14:49.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>haftasonu gezmeleri..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/fantastiko%20foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/400/fantastiko%20foto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/cancanla%20guzel%20fotomuz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/cancanla%20guzel%20fotomuz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/IMG_0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/IMG_0202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bombay'daki en guzel haftasonunun sakin gecen haftasonu olduguna karar verdim. Sehir cok kalabalik, cok insan var. Sikildim diyemem cunku hep bir heyecan icindeyim hala, ama burada olmanin hissiyati degismeye basladi sanirim.&lt;br /&gt;Gecen haftasonumu Deniscimle Matheran'da gecirdim. Mathheran Mumbai'ye iki-uc saat uzaklikta, ormanin icinde, motorlu tasitlarin girmesinin yasak oldugu, 900 metre yukseklikte bir 'hill station'.&lt;br /&gt;Matheran'in girisinde bizi karsilayan maymunlar oldu.&lt;br /&gt;Off atlara binmeler, taze cicek bali yemeler, ormanda yurumeler.. Huzur mutluluk dolu icim.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-114106408911393408?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114106408911393408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=114106408911393408' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114106408911393408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114106408911393408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/02/haftasonu-gezmeleri.html' title='haftasonu gezmeleri..'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-114068011052670344</id><published>2006-02-22T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T22:07:48.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hayatimin son sekli..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/odam%20dolabim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/odam%20dolabim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/ev%20halki.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/ev%20halki.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/mon%20petit%20denis.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/mon%20petit%20denis.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Deniscim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ev halkim ve salonumuz. Soldan saga Jirka, Xavier, Connor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-114068011052670344?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114068011052670344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=114068011052670344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114068011052670344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114068011052670344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/02/hayatimin-son-sekli.html' title='hayatimin son sekli..'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-114067141333702023</id><published>2006-02-22T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T21:10:13.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goooo AAAaaaAaa!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Goa miniminnacik bi eyalet, Mumbai'ye bi gecelik otobus yolculugu kadar yakin.  Yani bodrum kadar, bodruma 5gunlugune gider miydim bilmiyorum, ama Hindistan o kadar buyuk ki 12saatlik yolculuk, yakin bi yermis gibi burda. (Keralaya giderken 50 saat trende oldugumu hatirlatmaliyim...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Goa'ya gidiste otobusumuz tutsu kokuyodu, tanrilar yolculari korusun diye sofor direksiyonun yaninda zirt pirt tutsu yakiyo burda... Goa'da ilk fark ettigim sey deniz kokusunu, yuzmeyi, kumu gunesi ne kadar sevdigim oldu.  Mekan olarak acikcasi Goa sahilleri gibi cok yer var TCde ama iste palmiyeler eksik bi de atmosferi farkli.  Goa'da her saniye bi backpackerla ya da bi Israilliyle tanismak mumkun (invasion of Israelis :))  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Goa bloguna resimler Silviayla birlikte (ki kendileri Kerala ve Karnataka civarinda gezmelerde) geri geldiginde geri donmem lazim.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goa'nin enleri:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.En guzel yemek:&lt;/strong&gt; Nepal yemekleri, wantan soup, momos, gnouchi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.En guzel icicek:&lt;/strong&gt;Feni, hindistancevizi ickisi (HIndistan cevizi uzuun sure fermantasyon icin bekletilir, sonra o kadar zaman bekleyince essek kadar agir, hafif genzi yakan ama isitan icki olur. Sprite gibi limonlu ickilerle (Sprite'in yerlisi Limca favorim) karistirilinca insanin ictikce icesi gelir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.En uzucu sey:&lt;/strong&gt; Goadaki deniz kum palmiye kombinasyonunu geride birakip Mumbai'de is kalabalik 35C kombinasyonuna geri donmek zorunda olmak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.En unutulamicak insan:&lt;/strong&gt; Panaji'den Palolem'e giderken bindigimiz taksinin soforu.  Lionel Richie with green eyes, ayrica has hintli.. Freaky.. (hellooooo!! is it me you r looking forrr?? heheh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-114067141333702023?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114067141333702023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=114067141333702023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114067141333702023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/114067141333702023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/02/goooo-aaaaaaaaa.html' title='Goooo AAAaaaAaa!!!!'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-113938269905306846</id><published>2006-02-07T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T01:16:01.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/irmak26.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/irmak26.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/irmak25.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/irmak25.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Karar verdim, tek basina (solo) oldugunda dinlemekten en cok hoslandigim muzik vurmali calgilarin muzigi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Onceki gun isten sonra Samsung'un cekik gozlu CEOlu super high society partisinde calistim. Partide bir suru onemli insan, ve hint show dunyasindan insan vardi. Parti icin ayarlanan gosterilerden biri de hintli perkusyonist Shiva Mani'nin showuydu. Bu adam kabak kafali hafif tombalak ama sirin bi adam. Ilk once bateri caldi, sonra ziller tablalar ve baska bi suru vurmali calgiyla oynadi; sonraysa tava tencere ve catal-kasik gibi mutfak gerecleriyle oraya buraya vurarak fikir fikir, enerjik ve o anda icinden geldigi gibi muzik yapti. Harikaydi!!! Bu adamla ilk gosterisi bittikten sonra kuliste birlikteydik. Bizim grup full yabanci olunca direk ilgi cekiyo boyle ortamlarda, ve bu adamda direk yanimiza geldi konusmaya basladik. Adam hemen nereli oldugumuzu sordu (ki hintlilerin sordugu ilk soru genel olarak bu: Helooo madam!Which country are you from?) Ben nereli oldugumu soyleyince Shiva, aAaAaA Burhan Ocal, great musician. Onunla birlikte muzik yaptim ben, avrupanin bu kosesinde amerikanin su bucaginda konserler verdik falan dedi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bu tarz organizasyonlarda calismanin iyi yonleri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;Az ise karsilik iyi para= 4saatte kazandigim parayla Istanbulda bi bok olmaz, burdaysa 2gunlugune Goa'ya gidilir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;Tanisilan guzel insanlar= Shiva Mani ve bizim gruptaki ya calisirken ya da seyahat ederken bombay'da para kazanmaya calisan yabanci kizlar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;Hint (zenginlerinin) dunyasina ucundan karisabilmek= Ornegin; boyle partilerde genellikle flinta sunucu hanfendiler, cagirilan danscilar, Samsungla hic alakasi olmayan sadece gelen misafirleri goz ziyafetine doyurma amacli cagirilan dansozler ve mini kiyafetlerle sahnede catwalk yapan (ne alakaysa!!) mankenler, buranin jennifer lopezi hatun sarkici ve gezmek icin para kazanmaya calisan yabanci genc kizlar'dan (bizden) baska davetlilerin arasinda bir tane bile kadin yoktu butun organizasyonda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;Parti sonrasi yenilen guzel yemek= Hint yemeginin yanisira cesit cesit makarnalar, pilavlar ve batiya oryante edilmis hint yemekleri, ve bi suru bi suru tatli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;Kulis heyecani= Ehehehehhehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;photos: Conor and me. Conor=The Irish at our flat, Daniel and me. Daniel=My Nigerian roomie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-113938269905306846?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/113938269905306846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=113938269905306846' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/113938269905306846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/113938269905306846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/02/shiva.html' title='Shiva'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22018781.post-113920343494138838</id><published>2006-02-05T21:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T21:55:32.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Namaste!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/1600/irmak13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/2234/320/irmak13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hindistandaki 7.haftama girmis bulunmaktayim. Zaman ne kadar da cabuk geciyo gercekten, hele bi de her yere bakmak gereken bi yerde olunca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayatimdan gayet memnunum. Iki haftadir calisiyorum, GiveIndia adindaki sivil toplum orgutunde. (adresi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.giveindia.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;www.giveindia.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt; eger merak ederseniz nasil bi yer oldugunu) Hindistan egzotiklikten enteresanliktan heyecandan patlatmak uzere beni. Her yere bakmak gerekiyo, dikkatli olmanin yaninda sagli sollu enteresan insanlarla karsilasiyorum. Hayatimda hic bu kadar zitligin karsilastigi bi yere gelmemistim. Hindistan hic bi konuda dogrudan sonuca varilamicak her soruya soruyla cevap vermek gereken karmakarisik bi dunya. Hic bi duzen yok, ama bi sekilde herkes hayatina yuvarlanarak da olsa mutlu mesut devam ediyor. Ve hayatimda hic bu kadar yamuk, sakat, kor, albino, ve binbir turlu hastalikli insani da bir arada gormemistim. Tahmin ettiginiz gibi, hindistan bayaa pis bi yer, ama isteyince temizin en temizi, sikin en siki yerlere de gitmek mumkun. Ama iste o zaman da genel hindistan hayatindan uzaklasiyo insan, bilmiyorum ben sahsen sevmedim buranin zengin kismini. Cunku biraz kendi milletlerini, kulturlerini inkar ediyolar gibi geliyo. Ornegin bi suru insanin anadili ingilizce burda, ve inanmicaksiniz ama bu insanlarin bi surusu benden biraz daha fazla hintce biliyo!!! Ingiliz somurgesi olduklari siralarda zengin kisim (ki bu 3 jenerasyon oncesine denk geliyo) sirf ingilizce konusuyomus, dogan cocuklar sirf ingilizce ogrenmis, eh iste simdi de onlarin cocuklari hiiic hintce bilmiyo, hatta hindu bile diil cogu. Ben daha cok halkla iletisim kurmaya calisiyorum, cunku hintli insanlar gercekten de iyi niyetli guleryuzlu, en azindan guney hindistan boyle. Yeni Delhi biraz daha somurtuk ve uckagitci gibi geldi bana, ama tabi oranin da tadi ayriydi. Kuzeye gittikce halkin cogunlugu cok daha dindar buraya gore, adim basi tapinak, adim basi tutsulerle ayinler yapiliyo. Burdaysa daha seyrek ama hep bi tanriya adanan ya da buyuk bi guru icin yapilan bayramlar var. (ornegin haftasonu sai baba icin bi seyler yaptilar ama pek ilginc diildi, genelde cok sasali oluyo cunku.) Burdaki insanlarin yemek yemege parasi yok, ama muuutlaka oralarina buralarina cicekler ilistirip, uyduruk (ve harika, super eglenceli) rickshawlarinin her yerine tanri figurinleri, stickerlari koyuyolar. Ayrica dindar kesim mutlaka tapinaga gidip duasini edip iki gozunun arasina bindisini koyuyo her gun) Aa bu arada hemen soyliim, hani ben gelmeden once hindistanda, yeni delhide bi yerde bomba patlamisti ya, dusman(!) pakistan atmisti (ya da oyle dendi). Oralara gittim bi suru kez, hic tehlikeli diildi hatta cok da guzel bi pazar yeri bombanin patladigi yer. Adi Pahar Ganj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2gun once bombay\'a, hindistanin en buyuk babalarindan biri geldi. Ramdev Baba. Baba, hindu azizleri, dunyevi zevklerden arinmis, butun gun dua edip, hic bi gunaha bulasmadan tanriya direk gitmeyi arzulayan adamlar, yedikleri tek yemek mercimek ve pilav (ama pilavin da mercimegin de yapilis sekli farkli, bulamac gibi, yeme sekliyse soyle: once biraz pilav avuc icine yerlestiriliyo sonra diger elle piavin ustune biraz mercimek konuluk bunlar top seklinde avucta yuvarlanip, agza atiliyo. Bayaa igrenc yani. Ben boyle yemiyorum tabi, henuz o kadar oryante olamadim...)Neyse bu ramdev baba hazretleri bi kac gunlugune bombayda toplu nefes calismalari, meditasyon seanslari yapiyo. Ben de dun isten sonra gittim. Gordugum seyleri anlatmam imkansiz. Tahminimce minimum 5000 kisi yanyana acik havada oturmus, adamla birlikte (ki adam benim oturdugum yerden cok uzaktaydi, ekranlardan takip ettim) burnun bi deliginden nefes alip digerinden veriyodu, sonra herkes hep bir agizdan sarkilar soylemeye basladi, sonra da toplu meditasyona basladik. O kadar etkileyici ki anlatamam. Meditasyon bitince hep birlikte ooooommmm dedik bi suru kez. Om hindu dininde hepimizi birbirimize baglayan tanrisal enerjinin adi. Neyse iste, Ramdev Baba baya enteresan bi karakter. Hindistandaki bi suru uydurmaca azizin icinde nadide din ogretmenlerinden. Yarin yine gidicem seansina, cunku adam baska bi eyalete gidiyomus.&lt;br /&gt;Hintceyle aram pek iyi diil. Cok zor bi dil, ama calismalarim devam ediyo. Simdiye kadar sadece hayatta kalmak icin ogrendigim seyler var, ornegin takside (ki taksiler rickshawlar biliyo musunuz bilmiyorum? rickshaw 3 tekerlekli, minicik 3 kisilik motorlu bi tasit ama karinca gibi bi sey, cok tatli) duz git= sida, dur=bas diyorum. Ne kadar=Kidna , Yek ya hey?= bu ne? gibi...ve bunun gibi seyler. Dilenciler icinse chawww diyorum bu da gittttt!!! demek :) heheh o kadar dilenci var ve o kadar israrcilar ki, arada ooooffffffffff allaaaam diye turkce isyan ediyorum, ama hic anlamadiklari gibi pes etmiyolar. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ev hayatim da gayet iyi, gayet acik zihinli insanlarla birlikte yasiyorum. Herkes anlayisli, sabirli ve en onemlisi olumlu. Oda arkadaslarimdan biri nijeryali digeri cek cumhuriyetinden.. Evdeki diger insanlar, norvec slovakya ve irlandadan katiliyo aramiza. Karsi dairede de bizim daire gibi bi aiesec evi var. Ordaki insanlar da Polonya, Almanya, Fransa, ve Perudan. Ev kosullari gayet uyduruk, ama herkes odun veriyo bi sekilde idare ediyoruz, yuvarlanip gidiyoruz. Ev konusunda pek bi sikayetim yok, pislige de alistim artik. Zaten temiz olmak isteyince temiz de olabiliyosun ama cok zaman aliyo, ayrica herkes pis heheheh. Yok yok korkmayin her gun banyo yapiyorum, kiyafetlerimi de haftada bir yikiyorum. Aa bu arada esyalarimizi elimizde yikamamiz, ya da temizlikci teyzeye yikatmamiz gerekiyo. Ben simdiye kadar hep elde yikadim, canima tak edince kadina yikaticam ama pek de gerek yok, bi de ekstra para istiyo temizlikci teyze.&lt;br /&gt;Bombay hindistanin en pahalli sehri.. Ama yine de cok ucuz. Daha hic para problemi yasamadigimi gururla aciklamak istiyorum. Sivil toplum orgutundeki saatlerden sonra bazi gunler ek olarak, bi ajans icin modellik yapiyorum. Cok komik ama burda beyaz tenli olunca durdugun yerden para kazanmak mumkun. Simdilik 2 ajansta ismim var. Bazen partilere gidip parti girisinde zengin hintlilere hosgeldiniz diyerek, bazen yeni bi tv sovunu tanitmak icin programin t-shirtunu giyip, publarda hintlilere aptal aptal oyunlar oynatarak, bazense kolsuz t-shirt ve etek giyip sadece durarak para kazaniyorum. Hedefim bollywood, ki bu da cok zor diil, cunku guney bombay'da (buranin en sik yerleri guneyde) sokakta sabah 6gibi avlanmaya cikiyo yonetmen ve ekibi, yakaladiklari beyaz yuzleri filmlerde oynatiyolar. Ben boyle bi sey yapabilirim, ama su ana kadar duyduklarim ve karsilastiklarim ajans islerinden daha az para verdigi icin gerek duymadim. Ilk filmimin dvd\'sini yollicam Istanbul'a ama unutmadan soyliim :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hint yemeklerinden pek bahsetmek istemiyorum simdi. Her gun degisik bi sey deniyorum, ama hala offf ne guzelmis nasil yapiliyo acaba dedigim bi yemekle karsilasmadim maalesef. Genelde evde kendi yemegimi yapip, yogurt peynir, yumurta, sebzeler ve meyveler yiyorum. Bi suru degisik meyve var burda. Papaya favorim meyvem, bundan sonra cesit cesit muzlar geliyo (pembe muz duymus muydunuz hic??) Hint muzigi cok guzel, ama tabi pop muzik diil de daha geleneksel olanlar muhtesem. Hint danslari inanilmaz!! Hic bilmiyodum neye benzedigini ama gormeniz lazim. Tamamiyle mimikler ve beden hareketleriyle (ama gozler ve parmaklar cok onemli) hikaye anlatiyolar. Danslarin bazilarinda, performans baslamadan mimik ve hareketlerin ne demek oldgunu soylluyolar ki, yabancilar dansin ne demek oldugunu anlayabisin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neyse iste simdilik benden bu kadar. Gec baslamis blog'un ilk mesaji nasil olur, hic bi fikrim yok. Bundan sonra onceki haftalari da ozetleyerek maceralarimi anlatmaya calisirim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uffff I feel good in Indiaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.denis-en-inde.com &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22018781-113920343494138838?l=irmakisinindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/feeds/113920343494138838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22018781&amp;postID=113920343494138838' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/113920343494138838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22018781/posts/default/113920343494138838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irmakisinindia.blogspot.com/2006/02/namaste.html' title='Namaste!!'/><author><name>tirmik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14364440338343962835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whp149CgvN8/Sb0gJcwtvqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RRatxDs6RZg/S220/IMG_2740.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
