• After the mad dash from Arrivals to Departures, I heaved a sigh of relief as I settled in my seat at 45G. Undoubtedly, it wasn’t the best seat on the plane but I wasn’t grumbling. Charles de Gaulle is notorious for its long snaky lines at Immigration and with just an hour between flights, I was apprehensive about making the connection to my onward flight .

    Before I could unwrap my blanket, the passenger in the neighbouring seat made herself comfortable. She was middle aged and as she kept two bags under the seat, I hoped I wouldn’t have too much trouble requesting her to allow me access to the aisle.

    I’m not much of a wanderer in a plane but it’s hard not to visit the loo on a 8 hour flight.

    “Excuse me, I think you’re sitting in my seat,” said a young voice to my neighbour.

    The lady looked puzzled and fished out her boarding pass.

    It mentioned her name and the seat number. It was the same ! 45H !

    Both of them were amazed . How could it happen? Undoubtedly their last names were the same but their PNRs and places of origin were different. They not only flew in from different countries but on two airlines as well!

    Both ladies were off loaded and I don’t know how they got home.

    As for me, I  was grateful it didn’t happen to  45 G.

    But I wonder what happened to the ladies. Did they travel first class? Did they sue the airlines? 

    Most remarkable was of course the glitch. When everything is automated , how could there be a mistake?

    Any ideas anyone ?

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    Ps : while the story is true, the boarding pass is purely representational.

  • Walk on the trail

    For those of you who’ve been following my blog, you will have realised that I’ve been away from home and hearth for quite a while now. Despite more regular walking and more mindful eating the pounds seem to pile on. So on Friday we decided to do some serious damage control. We launched another effort of earnestly bringing my  burgeoning waist line under check. And what better place than the Campus Trail to burn off those extra calories?

      I found out that this gorgeous fungus is called Turkey tail fungus. 

    It was the beginning of a lovely summer day. The air was crisp and not yet hot. And the sky was a clear blue that turned cloudy every now and then but just for a little while. 

    It was lovely to enjoy the peaceful quiet , a restful silence disturbed only by the scampering of squirrels  or chirping of birds . 

    Suddenly I spotted a deer dart forward. It was gone before I could even take my phone out of my pocket . Equally quick was the jack rabbit that merged so beautifully with the fallen leaves !

    And I was excited to spot this daisy- the first time I had really spotted one growing inthe wild. 

    Now isn’t that a beatiful trail to walk on ? 

    I do wish I could do it every day! 
     

  • And yet another Friday! I can hardly believe it’s time for me to return home to my Mumbai skies.

    I had come prepared for a hot summer but sadly the skies have been quite erratic – from a gloomy and overcast sky one moment to bright and sunny the next!


    Here’s a gloomy sky over New York City as seen from the Jersey side. You can just about see a hint of blue at 10.30 am. The cloud cover didn’t lift , however, and it was a dry,grey day.


    There were a few odd days of sunshine during the week like this rare sunny one from last week.

    But as you can see, the clouds haven’t gone yet and it will be a long time before the barbecues are fired up .

    Join me and other bloggers from around the world on #SkywatchFriday.

    Hope the sun shines on your weekend !

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