Its weird how one loves to blog when the time isn't in a pleasing mood of waiting for you; and in turn beckons you to move on with your tasks; at times requesting and at other "threatening. Well, sometimes in your own shell you realize that time has been kind enough to grant you some 'time-out' to think and structure few things; just when you realize that it actually hasn't granted you the freedom of decision, but instead has crafted your itinerary and handed it over to you with a not so overwhelming note saying "Please look into the matter; will be good for you. Thanks n tc!".
Anyways a not so planned weekend with some indispensable appointments; and rest some very unstructured period gives you just the right chance to check out the places/city that surrounds you. And sometimes, a 40kms distant airport seems as the only respite/thrill for a random thought that turns out to be too random to hold and implement in time. But indeed, with some friends around it doesn't take much of the time to pop up a second more random plan to beat the first; specially when there is just a plain dialogue saying:- "The right or the left", meaning:- "The city or the airport". And a not so thought of reply saying "Left indeed!, the city doesnt deserve us at this hour of the day". So, without much after-thoughts, the course of the plan changes; and new follow up add-ons to the plan start surfacing. The roads of bangalore are indeed disappointing but at times pleasing; depends on the context where are you standing at the moment. The catch line "Coffees and conversations!" is indeed brightened when the backdrop of it all lends it to be reframed as "Coffees and conversations in between; as you fly!". And to add to it, a story of a lost & found purse; which was not exactly lost (was it? or was that just a thrown & picked up & thrown back one, considering the not so expected/awaited material inside that made the interest level drip!) And hence the night passed...
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