Watch..and look at the numbers….
I have been deliberating on whether to post about this or not….decided to do so, and ask my readers what they would have done.
The flight to Hyderabad was scheduled for 8am; I can never sleep before an early flight and was up at 4 am. At 5 am, I was told that the flight was on time, so set off. On the Ring Road, the heavy fog gave promise of what was to come….the flight was delayed to 9.30 am. Bought a coffee and settled down on one of those delightfully luxurious airport chairs (eighteen different positions and a free massage as you twist around trying to find a pose in which your spine is not twisted out of shape)…at 9.30 am we were told we could get breakfast against our boarding passes. It was such fun to join the huggggge queue and get something to eat…and come back and find that since all the flights were getting delayed there was not a seat to be had. “Borrowed” a seat from a young girl while I ate and then started walking around again. The delightful smell of Channel (no mistype there) no. 1 and 2 started permeating the hall as the toilets quickly backed up.
On Feb 11th, my city is going to have its very first Bangalore Bird Race .
I loved this “flower” on the bare tree….seemed to bring a smile to the dreary winter. The twigs made a lovely pattern against the blue.