Back in Delhi, I visited the AutoExpo (with cars, motor cycles, three wheelers, trucks and busses).
Afterwards I rushed to the Connaught Place to send off some more books and do some shopping before I met Sankalp in the evening for a veg dinner. Then I had to leave for the airport - the taxi driver tried to rip me off some more money than I wanted to give me. I won in the end.
As I was queuing all time for something (security bag check check-in, immigration, airtel, personal security check), I walked through to my seat in the plane when I passed everything. I used the time also to finish my mobile credits by calling all my friends in Europe.
The JetAirways flight was as good as the flight to Mumbai - I stayed awake and watched some films - one of them being Chak De India. So when I arrived in Brussels very early in the morning, I was really sleepy and tried to find a good place to sleep. Unfortunately, the airport was very cold and after one hour I woke up thinking that it was nearly time to leave, but I forgot only to switch back my clock.
In the afternoon, I wanted to board the plane to Munich, but the check-in guys did not want to accept my boarding pass from New Delhi. After twenty minutes they finally let me board and then we took off.
At the Munich Airport I was picked up by my mom and aunt and I made the final kilometers home.
