When the temperature drops…..
I am not greatly given to mourning the passing of time…to me, in general, the present is as interesting and good as the past was. Things change, and what seems to us to be deteriorating is actually only evolving, I feel…
Since the dates and the convenience of lots of members of the NTP fell into place, we had the 2010 meet at BR Hills on the 13th of January,2010….
I am amazed at how the quality of the light changes….when the rain threatens, it’s dark and everything gets tinged with grey, as when we were leaving for our safari on the first day of the NTP meet:
Sometimes, while my memories are in Karnataka, the wildlife at home strikes a chord…and I see this picture of happiness: