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....and why??
Yuri's Night is an international celebration held on April 12 every year to commemorate the first human in space, Yuri Gagarin on April 12, 1961, and the first Space Shuttle launch on April 12, 1981. In 2004, people celebrated Yuri's Night in 34 countries in over 75 individual events. Locations have included Los Angeles, Stockholm, Antarctica, Tel Aviv, Tokyo and the International Space Station. The goal of Yuri's Night is to increase public interest in space exploration and to inspire a new generation of explorers. Driven by space-inspired artistic expression and culminating in a worldwide network of annual celebrations and educational events, Yuri's Night creates a global community of young people committed to shaping the future of space exploration while developing responsible leaders and innovators with a global perspective. These global events are a showcase for elements of culture that embrace space including music, dance, fashion, and art. Yuri's Night was created by Loretta Hidalgo, George T. Whitesides and Trish Garner. The first Yuri's Night was held on April 12, 2001, but its counterpart, known as The Cosmonautics Day (Russian: День Космонавтики), was established in the Soviet Union in 1962. The 2004 event in Los Angeles was attended by over 100 prominent space leaders including author Ray Bradbury, space tourist Dennis Tito, X-Prize founder Peter Diamandis, *NSYNC's Lance Bass and Nichelle Nichols (Uhura from the original Star Trek series). The event was followed by a large party with 2 dance floors and world-class DJs. Yuri's Night is a Space Generation event.
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Was trying the recollect the last time that i celebrated the 'festival of colors'. I think it was in the final year of college.. about 3 years ago. Still remember all that fun outside the canteen. Not only we were all colored beyond recognition but i remember that green..it just refused to come off... grr. My palms looked like they were diseased for the next 2 days. No long baths, no soaps and no amount of scrubbing helped. This time i celebrated holi in Karwar. Although i wasn't very keen on getting colored but my friend and her uncle made sure i wasn't gonna sit around. So we were a group of 5 ... 2 girls and 3 guys .. and we just walked around the neighborhood coloring some neighbors i did not know. Wearing a white tee for holi is just awesome coz when ur done its pretty amazing the masterpiece you end up with. The holi celebrations sadly dint stop at the colors coz there were some eggs thrown too. The worst part of playing holi is the trouble to get the color off. Savio's place had well on the outside. I couldn't recollect the last time i had a bath at the well and i never thot i would be doing so in the near future. Not specially when the entire neighborhood can watch. But what the heck. So i did. Was fun having a scrub in that cold well water in the open like Adam and Steve (coz the women dint join us) with a few clothes on. Only when we managed to get most color off did we proceed to bathe indoors. But not quick and WHY... coz we let the girls in to bathe first..The fun and tiredness was followed by a heavy lunch which served the crabs we caught last night and some river fish we bought from some guys who were fishing there. Don't know the name of the fish but it sure was tasty. Soon it was time to move further south .. but not after 2 days i never will forget :)...Labels: Travel
Well i took time off from office to spend the weekend with friends in a small, beautiful and picturesque place a little south of Goa ... called Karwar. The only other time i had ever been there was when my bus from Bangalore once long ago decided to take that route. The coastal drive is very scenic and the place not too different from Goa. From Pune you either need to take a train down South from Mumbai else go to Margao (Goa) and hop onto one of the buses or a train. The bus journey takes a couple of hours while train from Madgaon takes an hour.
We went to this place called Kadwad ... (next to Karwar) by rick to some back waters kind of area. There were no lights except for a full moon and a few flashlights. Crabbing can be fun and if you manage a decent catch then even better. In the 2 hours we managed to catch about 25 odd crabs besides having a lot of fun, getting our hands dirty, running across a rickety makeshift wooden bridge
all this whilst the walk man kept playing music on its puny loud(not so loud) speaker. All you need are the nets, the bait and patience and yes a place where you can find some crabs. Doesn't take all the skill in the world and fishing for sure is more difficult i must say. Well i hate crawlers of any kind so i only handled the crabs once we amputated them. The satisfaction was eating the handsome catch the next day over lunch. :) ..... Thanks guys for an amazing weekend Labels: Travel

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A nice mail i ran across...
Do you realize that the only time in our lives when we like to get old is when we're kids? If you're less than 10 years old, you're so excited about aging that you think in fractions.
"How old are you?" "I'm four and a half!" You're never thirty-six and a half.. You're four and a half, going on five! That's the key
You get into your teens, now they can't hold you back. You jump to the next number, or even a few ahead.
"How old are you?" "I'm gonna be 16!" You could be 13, but hey, you're gonna be 16! And then the greatest day of your life . .. . You become 21. Even the words sound like a ceremony . YOU BECOME 21. YESSSS!!!
But then you turn 30. Oooohh, what happened there? Makes you sound like bad milk! He TURNED; we had to throw him out. There's No fun now, you're Just a sour-dumpling. What's wrong? What's changed?
You BECOME 21, you TURN 30, then you're PUSHING 40. Whoa! Put on the brakes, it's all slipping away. Before you know it, you REACH 50
And your dreams are gone.
But wait!!! You MAKE it to 60. You didn't think you would!
So you BECOME 21, TURN 30, PUSH 40, REACH 50 and MAKE it to 60.
You've built up so much speed that you HIT 70! After that it's a day-by-day thing; you HIT Wednesday!
You get into your 80s and every day is a complete cycle; you HIT lunch; you TURN 4:30; you REACH bedtime And it doesn't end there. Into the 90s, you start going backwards; "I Was JUST 92."
Then a strange thing happens. If you make it over 100, you become a little kid again. "I'm 100 and a half!"
May you all make it to a healthy 100 and a half!!
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It was about time to take the bus journey from London that mid-September night up north to Glasgow. Was a little tired .. did a lot of roaming in London all of the last 2 days. But now I was all on my own. I reached Glasgow bus station early Monday morning. Inside the bus all was warm and cozy but couldn't say the same about the outside. The first words that came to mind were “O F***”. Quickly pulled out my jacket, freshened up and proceeded to take a look around. Here i was jacket clad and hand in glove while a few specially the women walked around like it was summer morning. That’s one thing I noticed specially when partying in Bristol .. if winter gets so little out in terms of clothing I WONDER what summer would do. Glasgow was very quiet and the town center dint have much to see. I managed to top up my cell phone and proceeded to Buchanan bus station to board the bus to Edinburgh which was the real motivation behind going to Scotland. An hour drive on a 4 pounder was made interesting by blonde luck. She was from Edinburgh and gave me a few tips of what to do.

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