Phuentsholing, Bhutan
25 April 2012 [Wednesday]
We got ready, breakfasted at the in-house restaurant of Hotel Centennial 2008 and walked to the nearby immigration office for obtaining entry permits for us. We carried the original and photocopies of our passports and photographs. I filled in the application forms for self and my wife, enclosed the original and photocopies of the passports, photographs and submitted to the staff at the counter. After scrutiny, he returned the original passports back to me. Our photographs were again scanned on their webcam. We were asked to wait and collect the entry permits. We got them after one hour totally free of cost.
Now, armed with our entry permits, our next task was to get route permit for my Linea. We returned to our hotel, paid our bill by cash, checked out of the hotel and drove to the office of Road Safety & Transport Authority [RSTA], Phuentsholing, which was located at 2 km from Hotel Centennial 2008.
We parked our Linea in the spacious parking lot and entered RSTA. I met the concerned officer and asked for the application form for route permit for my Linea. He told me to write a simple requisition and give it. I returned to his office, obtained a sheet of paper, wrote out a request, enclosed the photocopies of my Linea's documents/entry permits and gave it to him. He initialed it and asked me to meet his accountant. I went to his accountant. The accountant asked for the car's brand and model. I told him, 'FIAT Linea'. The accountant asked me to spell it. I clearly told him, 'F-I-A-T...L-I-N-E-A'. The accountant got confused. 'F-A-I-T?', he asked. I lost my patience. I wrote out the spelling and showed to him. Then, he wanted to know the cubic capacity of my Linea's engine. I told him. Then, he said,

187, which I paid. He gave me a receipt and directed me to another counter. I went to that counter, gave my letter, enclosures and the receipt. She prepared the route permit, gave it me and asked me to meet the concerned officer, obtain his signature and return it to her. I went back to the concerned officer, he signed the papers immediately, I returned to the counter and gave it to her. Then, she wanted a photocopy of that signed route permit. I took it, went to the ground floor, got a photocopy of it and gave it to her. She retained the photocopy and returned the original route permit to me. The entire process was over within half-hour. Can we hope to get these things done in our RTO or passport office so easily within one hour? Bhutan does not believe in bureaucratic red-tapism and is free from corruption.
We drove to Bharat Petroleum outlet, got my Linea's tank filled with petrol to the brim and started our journey for Thimphu by 12:30 pm.
More to come.