What’sapp between Ani and I


Sowbaghya is in charge, looking after the house and menagerie while I’m away.







So here, from a few years ago, are the two beauties together
What’sapp between Ani and I


Sowbaghya is in charge, looking after the house and menagerie while I’m away.







So here, from a few years ago, are the two beauties together
Emma is a very very good friend, we met when working for Business in the Community.
Emma and I explored Kerala together after she visited Mysore
On first impressions you might think she’s very posh. Quickly you’ll realise as I did that she is one of the most down-to-earth, warm hearted and compassionate, caring people you can meet.







Sally in Bristol.
Sally first visited us at Mysore Bed and Breakfast, years ago. She now leads textile tours of India.
Exploring the city, finding magic, public arts and engineering innovations.


















Ruth visited us at Mysore Bed and Breakfast over the years.

I’m visiting her again in Bath in England. Ruth is a poet and the last time she came to Mysore to collect material for her latest book


Last night I attended a reading of her poetry.







Jony visited us, years ago in Mysore, and I’ve now returned to him a few times at his home in SW England in Hilpertin village, near Bath.
He’s become a good friend and a place of stimulating political, insightful and personally intimate (family, relationships, grief) conversations.








Amongst his many activities and interests, he’s about to publish a second book of great photos from his travels. Profits from his first were donated a few years ago to Kaliyuvamane school where Kaveri now attends.
I’ll not bore you with full details. But I have to apply for another business visa and my status in India is not secure as MAnjula died.

Next day visa issued. Now relax!

Travel again, to SW England, to visit Jony, Ruth and Sally










One for Kaveri. The pavement (sidewalk) is smooth enough for skating unlike in Mysore.







Later that day, outside Poppy’s flat



The three police cars with flashing lights have circled a woman pedestrian who’s lying on the road, injured after an accident with a two wheeler. Three police are directing the traffic, one is interviewing the two wheeler rider and two more are giving First Aid to the injured woman.
It’s all calm.
Everyone did as asked and all went smoothly.
I didn’t take photos of the immediate situation or hang around, out of respect.
For friends in India.
Occasional photos to show what it’s like in England.
Step one London.

Ben, Alice and Poppy live in north London
The roads are busy


First impressions on arriving on Thursday. Manjula realised how diverse London is on her first visit. The local shop near our friend Gina and Angus’s house was run by Punjabs



Here on Haringay Green lanes it’s residents include people from Poland, Turkey and Asia, including India.




Next: Shopping locally.
I’m remembering last years visit and thinking through what I’ll do this time. All rather last minute.
I’ll definitely go camping again this trip, hopefully with my son Oliver and Rachel.
In 2022 I revisited Dorset where we had a family camp on Manjula’s second holiday in England.











India stimulates all sorts of reflections like …. What’s the purpose of the line?
a boundary, a border, between in and out? Here and there? Normal and abnormal? The limen … an important guide, the threshold, between one world and another.



If India is anything to go by, it may have no use, other than helpfully creating ‘purposeful’ work.


On both our trips to England, Manjula was amazed and intrigued at how the traffic stayed within the lines that marked the lanes.