One of the things I have been introduced to lately, is
She’s known to us as …simply…Dadda…which was my sister-in-law’s childish way of saying “dAdi mA” (paternal grandmother).
The weather finally let up a bit today, and I went for an hour’s walk; went down to Luz, down Katcheri Road (or Cutchery Road), down Santhome High Road to the Marina, along it and back through Sir Radhakrishnan (earlier Edward Elliotts) Road.
We thought the mist on the hills would prevent us from spotting birds. It didn’t. We thought it would prevent us from photographing birds. It did.