24th
Some friends and relations visited. Among them were Krishnanand,83, and Dr Chetan Kapoor,88. Krishnanand cannot see well. Dr. Chetan cannot walk without support. Krishnanand says he can see me whenever he desires in his mind' eyes. an affectionate jesture. Venita visited Bhavna Institute of otherwise able children. Called on SP Fatehpur, a lady IPS officer. She is unmarried and promoted to IPS.
25th
Left Fatehpur at about 9.15 am for Kanpur by road on way to Delhi by Shatabdi express at 5.15 m . Had lunch with Bitti,83, our elder sister and her eldest daughter,Bittoo. She will be 60 next year. Reached home at about 11.45 pm. Train was about an hour late. We experienced difficulty in reaching sister's house at Lal colony, Juhi as we took a long route and faced traffic jams at some intersections. On way back Bittoo piloted us to a point from where we could reach straight to the railway station to board Shatabdi.We blessed her for the help. The train started 15 minutes late.
When we waived sister at the time of leaving her house, we noticed she was totally lost in watching Bitto driving and piloting us and did not respond, perhaps feeling too proud of her. And for good reasons. The driver had to back her car to go back home as she could not manoeuvre it.
Some friends and relations visited. Among them were Krishnanand,83, and Dr Chetan Kapoor,88. Krishnanand cannot see well. Dr. Chetan cannot walk without support. Krishnanand says he can see me whenever he desires in his mind' eyes. an affectionate jesture. Venita visited Bhavna Institute of otherwise able children. Called on SP Fatehpur, a lady IPS officer. She is unmarried and promoted to IPS.
25th
Left Fatehpur at about 9.15 am for Kanpur by road on way to Delhi by Shatabdi express at 5.15 m . Had lunch with Bitti,83, our elder sister and her eldest daughter,Bittoo. She will be 60 next year. Reached home at about 11.45 pm. Train was about an hour late. We experienced difficulty in reaching sister's house at Lal colony, Juhi as we took a long route and faced traffic jams at some intersections. On way back Bittoo piloted us to a point from where we could reach straight to the railway station to board Shatabdi.We blessed her for the help. The train started 15 minutes late.
When we waived sister at the time of leaving her house, we noticed she was totally lost in watching Bitto driving and piloting us and did not respond, perhaps feeling too proud of her. And for good reasons. The driver had to back her car to go back home as she could not manoeuvre it.
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