Yesterday, we went for the birthday party of one of the teachers daughers.I like that anoopshahr has both the charm of the village and some of the comforts of a small town but it isn't dismal in a way that a lot of small towns are.
The winding roads lined by gorgeous old houses all roads leading to the Ganga .
Anyhow the birthday party had yummy food, cute kids and it was just really great.
Alhough on the way back we were squeezed on a rickshaw travelling in the dark through pot holed streets and I felt like my relationship to gravity was very tentative.
Random thought that I woke up with...blame the terrible hangover if you want..but
I wish I could leash my restlessness to the goal post of reality and stay put.