Agra...

Taj..
Mental Asylum

Some how since my childhood Agra has always been associated with the above two. There was a time when i thought there was only one mental Asylum in India.

The journey to Agra was long and tiring but it brought back a lot of memories. More so because this was the first time I went on a holiday trip with my kid brother in a lot of years now....

The rush that this trip started with, Vicky not making it to the airport on time and still we fighting it out to get him on the flight. Let me tell that felt like one of those movies where the entire airport is running to hold a flight. (It was not as dramatic, but was close). That rush lasted until the end of the trip where we were trying to balance n-number of things at the same time in the last couple of hours we had in Gurgaon.

Rahul's wedding is what actualy triggered the trip and than Dharma and Vicky came along to see Agra and finally even Chotu said chalo why not...


Saw Taj again and refreshed my memories of the Agra Fort and Fatehpur Sekri....it's a beautiful place...sometimes i want to go to this part and walk each street and see the local areas around.. there is so much waiting to be discovered..to be found...to be understood...

It sure was an action packed weekend !