In OZ

The good thing about landing at my mates is there is time to smell the roses....see the little native bee doing the same?

Not so much calling me to be done so I tend to arrive and fall in a heap, falling asleep all the time and in a general nirvana of laziness. The big treat is seeing my kids and mates and now we have grand kids coming along it is even more wonderful to be here....such a pleasure and you can give them back to the same ones you used to be stuck with when THEY squarked!

Home is where the heart is and my home is definitely India now [ I DO feel SSSooo at home there] but a large part of my heart will always be here with these lovely people and this lovely light.