Twenty four KRAS hours ...

auto, cheese popcorn, chit-chat at the dining table, dal makhani, dum aloo, mixed vegetables, cutting mangoes, bananas, an apple, custard on the terrace's terrace, lovely weather following a rainstorm, two or more hours of chatting on the terrace, few minutes of a movie later, everybody moves sleepily to the drawing room floor, cushion volleyball with 4 players lying flat on their backs followed by chaos caused by the pillow snatchers, crass jokes continue, fight for space by the cooler, finally sleep,breakfast, Rn's idea leads to I Spy, the meow that got Kir out, Rn - the 'denner' three times, the macaroni cooking starts, hunt for cheese and capsicum, visit to the market, Kir's amused expression from the rickshaw reminds me of incredible india type tourists, boiled macaroni ready by the time we're back, Kir cuts mangoes, Pitti and Rn take care of the macaroni, I do this and that and am made fun of, mom forgets part of the recipe in her mail, cheese on macaroni finally set to bake wont melt, from the oven on to the frying pan, more cheese and ketchup, the loveliest cheesiest macaroni ever followed by mangoes and vanilla icecream ... heavenly, too full to do anything more, finally set out for the chudi bazaar, cute jewellery, Kir leaves, Rn and Pitti besotted with their bangles, a long walk, come out the wrong side, walk more, reach home, flop down and finally Rn and Pitti leave ...

Soree for the long absence, I've been busy as you can see :D. How you doing?