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Have you missed me? I’ve been out of e-circulation for a good three weeks now (I just coined that word e-circulation, btw, so maybe I can claim to be first!). On February 4, I took an overnight train to Dharwad, which is a city in the adjoining state of Karnataka (I’m in Andhra Pradesh). On the Tuesday and Wednesday of that week, I lectured in Dharwad at Karnatak University before taking another overnight train to Bangalore. Thursday and Friday I lectured at Bangalore University. Then, early Saturday morning, February 10, I took off from Bangalore airport on a direct flight to London. I stayed overnight at the Tavistock hotel near Russell Square.
In the meantime, my wife, Marilyn, was on her way to London from the United States. I made sure I was at Heathrow when she arrived. Her plane was nearly five hours late! Poor Marilyn looked understandably frazzled. Not only was the journey horrendous; to make matters worse, her checked-in baggage had been left behind in Chicago.
We both hate traveling by air and now we have further evidence of what a diabolical way it is to get from point A to point B.
Some generous TLC was in order, so we holed up in the Tavistock for the next three days, recovering from jet lag and taking in some of the London sights. Wednesday the 14th, Valentine’s Day, we took a train to Stoke-on-Trent, which is near where my mom lives. The following day, Thursday the 15th, was her 98th birthday.
We found her in great spirits and in great shape. She bossed everyone around, as usual. It was just like old times, if you’ll pardon the pun. After lunch at a local restaurant in Stone, we all came back to her place, where she blew out a few candles on her birthday cake before opening her presents.
We rented a car in Stoke-on-Trent and, the day after mom’s birthday, Marilyn and I tootled off to the West Country, taking in Land’s End along the way. We had a great time, staying at the best hotels (one night at my brother, Anthony’s, generous expense) and eating whatever we pleased for a change. It was wet a lot of the time, and chilly, too, but we enjoyed the warmth of each other’s company after so long apart.
All too soon, our two week stay in England came to an end and back we went to Stone to visit some more with mom and to prepare for our return, in Marilyn’s case to the United States, and in mine to India.
So that’s why I’ve been out of e-circulation, folks. Now click on that Comment button and drop me a line, OK?