First bath for weeks …
…. as we’d waited to ensure his operation cut had healed.
I’m not bathing him?
Sowbhagya and Luka are bonding.
and I’m the official photographer — obviously.
He’s even in the painting
What’s he done to deserve this?
Category: our story
Manjula strikes again.
Yes she’s gifted more cycles
It all started in 2015 when we got engaged.
She wanted to give, rather than receive gifts.
What and why did Manjula give?
I’ve lost count now but maybe we’ve gifted around 50 cycles
Thank you MAnjula.
from us all
Manjula’s favourite
Together with her roses
It was always fun in July anticipating the day it would bloom
There would be a build up over a week trying to guess which one evening we would leave the house to be hit by its amazing aroma which drew us to the beautiful one-night-only complexity.
Please sir, I can’t leave before Manjula’s favourite flower blossoms. More later on this epic story
Meanwhile SB leaves for a court. — a different one.
Our new home… where we’ve brought twenty years of memories.
Our memory wall
Our portraits of MAnjula.
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Typical weekend.
Florian reaches 50, young and very young people visit the library, go shopping and share lunch.
A relief from Bangalore… ?
I expect it is a relief to escape the traffic.
Ashish came on one of his timely (they always are) visits. He’s a best example of how friends introduce us to new friends, originally brought to us by Anna, this time he kindly introduces to another new friend — Nesan
It’s one of the great benefits of sharing our home.
As usual laden with gifts and treating us all. He stocks us up with an incredible range of goodies.
Luka was overcome with excitement,
After our visit to the Nursery for garden additions.
We joke about getting away from Bangalore but we all value the change, so perhaps it’s time for a holiday once the court thing is resolved.
Fact is the traffic is getting too much in Mysore!
Glowing
Garden at 179
Spot the odd one’s out
A park that MAnjula and I loved.
We’d be ‘young’ lovers here walking, resting, being attentive and present for each other.
It’s now a short cycle ride from no 179
Here, I’m just opposite what might have been the first all India radio broadcaster.
These pics do not show the park at its best but I’m resting!
Who’s the very young guy who dive bombed my photo?
I’m not old, right? Or so I keep getting told by those who care.
Me and MYCycle 