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I was sitting on the train from a big night out in one of Austria's most beautiful towns, which also provides one with a night life spectacle one will never forget. (I'm not mentioning that I am talking about Amstetten and that I only survived because I had at least 2 bottles of Bordeaux and that the beauty of the town only came to life after I fell asleep...)

Well, on the trainride - that was what I wanted to tell you - my mobile rang and I had the Indian embassy on the other side of the line. I was surprised, because it was Sunday (16 Jan). Anyway, my old passport finally arrived but there was no visa fee included. Obviously, one of the very well payed postmen, who shags all our girlfriends, was greedy enough to open my envelope, take out the money, probably shag a hooker, and forward my passport only 4 weeks later. This is what I call good service! Well done and hope that my neighbour's dog bites your tiny balls!

Collecting my passport and visa was pretty boring and ordinary. Nothing special to report on this issue. I arrived at the embassy, was served immediately, received my new passport with a visa and my old passport (which is void anyway) without a visa.

Now, let the good times roll!!!!

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