Draconian Instructor
The 2nd week of our stay at Bhadravati wasn’t so pleasant. On one hand the shitty rice served during the meals at the PS station was getting on our nerves. And on the other hand our PS instructor was tormenting us.
Probably he came to know about our SECRET Goa trip which we did the previous week. And so he tortured us & made us to sit for hours together in that rickety conference hall at the PS station without any work. He finally took his revenge by scheduling the Project assignment towards the weekend so that we couldn’t plan anything preposterous under his nose for that weekend.
But perhaps he wasn’t aware about my resolution to travel across the length and breadth of South India during the 2 monsoon months.
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