Adversity - Remember the airplane takes off against the wind

 

It has been nearly 3 weeks since my last post. It should have been a free running blog with a post every few days, but a muscle spasm to my back laid be low for a week in Mid December. Due to this unfortunate turn of event, we had to cancel our sailing trip down the west coast of India, 24 hours prior to planned departure. A big disappointment? – Yes, but these are adversities of excess and sometimes an opportunity in disguise.

The back spasm partly cured, and I hopped on to my car and drove to Pune to spend a most wonderful Xmas with Terence by brother. On the seat besides me on my trip to Pune, was a friend of ours, who is trying to build skyscrapers (and spoil) Bandra from the ruins of old ancestorial properties.

 A week in Pune was followed by a trip back to Mumbai so that I could drive to Karjat to spend a New year with my dear childhood friends. In this every growing materialistic world of false secularism, messiahs, leaders  and social media that thinks for you and close buddies, (a Punjabi, Muslim, Guju, Sindhi, Jain, Maratha and Christian) sat round the bon-fire singing Auld Lang Syne. The pictures below does not do justice of the natural beauty of this estate









 

With New year over, hoped on the car once again for a pit-stop at Pune, onto  my final destination for Goa. My friend was very kind to offer me his penthouse to stay. Not fully recovered from my back-spasm, I hired a drive to chauffeur me to Goa. He did not keep to his promise of a steady drive and beat the Google maps clocks and many more clocks on push down to Goa. My routine instructions to ‘slow down’ was obeyed for 10 mins, and I dozed off at the back of the car, the inertia only increased.

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