
While walking on the trail this morning I came across these deer who were as speechless as I was .
I’m linking up with Esha’s #WordlessWednesday.
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While walking on the trail this morning I came across these deer who were as speechless as I was .
I’m linking up with Esha’s #WordlessWednesday.
I’m taking my Alexa Rank to the next level with #MyFriendAlexa and Blogchatter.


If inanimate objects could experience emotion, the blue bicycle would have been very happy.
After two months of shivering in the garden shed , she finally saw the light of day . Summer had come and today was the perfect day for a ride on the beach. It was difficult riding on the shifting sand and Andrea , the owner of the blue bicycle soon abandoned it to go for a dip in the blue water.
But the blue bicycle didn’t mind. It won’t be long when Andrea would be back with a load of shells , dried grasses and fronds of palm that she stuff into the basket in the front .
That was the part the Blue Bicycle liked the most – coming home with a triumphant bounty of the foraging for the day.
I’m linking this to Sanch Vees’a #FridayReflections .

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It is also my attempt to post at an airport on a free wifi and from my mobile . Most importantly, I’m writing after two days in uncertainty and chasing after a ticket.
Disclaimer : This is a major rant so if you don’t want to listen, move on .
This week I’ve been busy with getting my trip organised . Sadly the heavy rains put paid to my travel plans and after a four hour wait at the airport I returned home.
Now I don’t know if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
Logic told me that the flight that was diverted would eventually land in Mumbai and would not go back empty. So if I wait, I’d board the plane.
But the airline staff categorically said that the flight was cancelled and I’d have to re-book.
Now Chhatrapati Shivaji Airport with all its grandeur is not equipped to handle anything out of the ordinary. Since it is a silent airport there are no announcements made the way they are at a Railway Station. And since all unattended baggage is picked up and destroyed, I couldn’t lug my bags to the airline office and re-book.
( Incidentally, Jetairways doesn’t have a city office anymore ! )
And worse still with connectivity being dicey, I couldn’t make a booking on the net either . I was also finding it difficult to make any local calls.
With the Airport shut down, people milling around , food getting scarce and facilities slowly getting over used, I took a quick decision of coming home
But now I wonder if I did the right thing.
What would you have done ? Do let me know .
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Life teaches us lessons and everything in our lives happens for a reason. September is not really a monsoon month .
Why did it rain so crazily only the night I was scheduled to leave?
Why did I not leave the night I was meant to leave ?
What is the lesson in this ?
As always, the answer will come .

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