DOHA

I flew over to Doha. The flight was great. Excellent food. Excellent service.
I sat next to an Afghani lady who told me that she loved Indian culture. She knew how to speak hindi and urdu.
She told me two other girls in the next row did as well. When she asked about what languagues I spoke, she frowned with my answer that I only knew Gujarati. I am a slacker ...
Anyways I made it Doha Qatar, where it is dark and raining. I am glad it is dark. I don't know if I would want to see it in the daytime being alone. I flew through Abu Dhabi in 1999, and we got off the plane and stepped into a desert covered with thick hot air. It was hard to breath. My eyes watered looking out into the landscape. It was me, my mom, and my sister, and we were so nervous being at that mushroom airport. This one is nice. I came straight to the lounge. Its beautiful and refreshing. Aarti's mom and dad live in Doha and she gave me their contact info if I have any problems. I thought that was sweet. I want to come back here with Aarti and see what Doha is all about. Anyways. I am going to go rest and enjoy the lounge. I will report back after my first day in Mumbai!

Anita

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