• Old timers like me will remember book shelves in their homes with titles like “The Case of the Velvet Claws” written by Earle Stanley Gardner who was widely read by our parents. The iconic detective Perry Mason was immortalised by a television series that ran for the longest time. Somehow detective novels, crime and mystery seems to be an appealing genre – something to which we turn to quite naturally. At least this is what would seem by the different stories that are emerging at the Celebrate Blogging contest with many of them naturally gravitating towards mystery and suspense. Since my team The Spellbinders are also writing a story with a twist  I seem to be in the mode of writing about mysteries….

    Which is why I wonder about the mystery of the wash that shrinks.

    If you’ve been following my blog, you will notice that I am without a washing machine for a fortnight now. This is thanks to the Seimens’ Customer Care Service which truly doesn’t care about its customers. But hope lies eternal in the human heart and I foolishly believed them when they said that they’d repair the machine. As is pretty obvious, I am still waiting for the machine to be repaired.

    Sadly, the clothes don’t wait to be washed so after much staring at them , gradually observing them growing by the day, I decided to wash them by hand. Now washing by hand was a job that I did ever so long ago it took quite a bit of getting used to…relearning skills that I thought I’d forgotten.

    And funnily enough, I made an amazing discovery – that clothes in the laundry basket look much more than the clothes hanging on the line. It’s strange how once you’ve beaten the dirt out of them, squeezed the last drop of water that can be squeezed out and hung them out to dry, they seem just a handful!!!

    Now this is definitely worth investigating Mr. Perry Mason – the Case of the Shrinking Wash.

    This is my post for  The Write Tribe ProBlogger September Challenge

  • Today was an unexpected free day and I called up my friend Jo to see if she was free to join me for a movie. She was busy but made time for a movie. I also remembered that our friend K was back in town so asked her also to join in. Sadly, though the movie we chose to see (movie time and current movies limiting our choice) turned out to be really bad.

    “Finding Fanny” could easily be one of the worst movies I’ve seen. I really don’t know what Homi Adajania was trying to say in this highly idiotic movie. Deepika Padukone is the young widow who lives with her old widowed mother-in-law in the remote village of Pokoli in Goa. One night the village is woken out of its slumber by the loud, blood curdling cries of Ferdinand ( also called Fernando by his childhood lady love) who discovers the unposted love letter in which he’d popped the question to Stephanie Fernandes 46 years ago lying at his doorstep. The next morning Angie wanders into the Post Office (Ferdie’s office) and finds Ferdi absolutely mad with sorrow and regret. Angie decides to help him find Fanny ( Stephanie) and thus begins their adventure through Goa in an old beat up Dodge.

    Joining them is Rosalina ( Dimple Kapadia) or Mai – Angie’s mother in law, Don Pedro ( the artist who owns the only car in the village and who is desperately wanting to paint Rosalina)and  Savio ( the returning native who is also fixing the car which was his father’s and which he sold to Don Pedro). With this absurd beginning, the story becomes even more absurd almost unravelling at a slow feni drenched pace , as the motley crowd look for Fanny. The first stop is Fanny’s bungalow which has been bought over by a mad Russian. On the way to Tivoli, the group finds themselves in Karnatka and having gone so far, also out of petrol. Idiotically enough only  Ferdi volunteers to get the petrol but only in the morning since he is scared of the dark. Taking advantage of this interlude, Savio and Deepika re-kindle their love for each other while Don Pedro, Ferdi and Rosalina get drunk on a bottle of brandy.  The next morning Ferdi leaves with a white jerry can and returns with a blue one only to leave the can behind and continue the search for Fanny on his own. On the way back, Rosalina who is sitting in the front seat finds an old revolver in the cubbyhole and accidentally shoots Don Pedro who no one discovers is dead. The revolver makes Savio take a U Turn to go back for Ferdi who was found waiting at a bus stop some miles down the road. The car’s brakes at that moment refuse to work and while trying to get the car to stop, Don Pedro is jettisoned from the car and sinks to the bottom of the sea….. If this is not weird enough, after all the distance the car seems to have lurched out of control, it is only seconds later that Ferdi walks up and the foursome now set off to Tivoli. As they approach the village they come upon a funeral cortege. No prizes for guessing right – it was the funeral procession of Fanny who looked like Porky Pig in a Wedding Gown.

    Nothing in this movie makes sense. Why does Ferdi who once was a shippie become so crazy? Why is Savio so angry? How does Angie who is an orphan in an orphanage manage to be a childhood friend of Savio and Gabo ( her husband who choked on the figurines of his wedding cake)? Why do Rosalina and Ferdi marry at the end of the movie?????

    Verdict – Truly avoidable.

    p.s. The only good thing about this morning was that I managed to meet my friends!

    This is my post for Write Tribe September Challenge

  • The Benefits of Walking

    This morning I got a WhatsApp message from a dear friend which I’d like to share

    Walking is the best exercise

    A lot of ‘walking away’ will do your life good.

    ‘Walk away’ from arguments that lead you to anger and nowhere.

    ‘Walkaway from people who deliberately put you down

    ‘Walk away ‘ from any thought that reduces your worth

    ‘Walk away from the failures that stifle your dreams.

    The more you ‘walk away from things that poison your soul, the happier your life will be
    Practice ‘walking’ towards happiness.

    This is my post for Write Tribe ProBlogger September Challenge

    As the Johnny Walker ad says KEEP WALKING!

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