We were going to Chandigarh to meet two of my most favourite oldies. We were returning the same evening. But this time by bus since there weren’t any train tickets available.
I went to Chandigarh after almost nine years. Clearly, I didn’t remember much of the city. But I fell in love with it yesterday. It almost seemed ideal – a lot like Delhi, and minus the chaos and rush of this place. What more can you ask for!
By the time we reached Delhi, I could not feel my neck. It was unbelievably stiff. But I’m glad we got Volvo tickets, otherwise I would not have been able to feel the rest of my body either.
Oh, I could not believe the number of cars parked at Murthal dhabas either. Crazy stuff!
Got home by 10:00 p.m., went through the usual night routine, and crashed soon after.
It was an incredibly beautiful weekend I had. Saturday was very different from Sunday, but it was just as much fun…although, Shady blamed me for having dropped a pastry (MY pastry)…while it was actually an accident. 😦 Hmph!
But like it’s said, mulla ki daud masjid tak. I’m back to solving maths questions today. 😀