It was a busy weekend and the week beginning. Slept little had lots of fun. 28th night it was heady expectations of meeting 10 of the classmates last seen 21 years ago. Night flights, long wait at Mumbai. The 2 days following were soup of emotion and non stop laughter and chatter. Old memories and flames came forth. We solved few of the world problems.
Visited our school, met the teachers. Memories can bring back emotions. Lot of them. All at once. Wish the cameras could paint them too. May be a later post in details.
Right now waiting for the flight AI445 to take me home. Sitting in the SATS lounge. It is OK. Was here for a workshop and missing home, wify dear dearly. Dotty dear more.