The excitement of expectations, nothing can beat it. Sometimes the expectation of joy and the happiness caused by it overwhelm the joy itself. We are going back to the dream town of Malvan Katta. The soft feel of golden sand rubbing against my bare feet in knee deep sea water has given me nth shiver this morning. The warm welcome engulfing us, making us feel a part of family is awaiting us at the doorstep, I can feel their happy glances. The delicious mouth watering cuisines wafting warm appetizing smells straight into my head and stomach through nostrils are making me starve. The little shiny twinkling sparkle in the eyes of our young friends there has made the fireworks look dwarf throughout this diwali. But the best of all is the feeling of being together again with the best of the buddies at this fantabulous location for half a week.
Bon Voyage to ourselves. Cheers to life!
