A walk and spoiled eggs
"A" has a calmness about her and a cuteness about her. While we walked up and down the terrain on a hot day, she said, "I try to be eco friendly and cycle to every place. The other day I came back from grocery with a box of eggs. They fell from my cycle." ("saare ande gir gaye yaar")
N and I laughed our way up and down till our sides hurt, the trees echoed our laughter and the sky turned a brighter blue.
Such is the power of small things. A small step. A step by my side - c'est tout!
posted by Tuya @ 19:51
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