As if life took the cue from my previous post and keeping the childhood memories prompt active, it presented me with real persons not only from my native but from MY neighbourhood.The place about which I posted and where I made sand cave houses and graduated from skipping ropes to riding a bicycle and then an Aviator with two kids in tow!
Uncle and Aunt came to Bangalore on some errand and out of blue they called me.Oh! the pleasure it gave. We chatted , ate and were lost in reminiscences. Happy Day #26