How kids grow-up? Specially the girls. Till yesterday they would be in skirts, sporting two pleats of hair and playing with boys & girls with abandon and suddenly the next day they are of marriageable age.
L to R: Amit, Divya & Amit's Mother
Divya a.k.a Arundhati Pandeya, daughter of my School classmate & erstwhile Headboy Amit Pandeya, announced - "Uncle, I'm getting married and Nico is a wonderful boy". I was like - "Nico? Who is Nico"?
Well, Divya was studying at the Singapore Business School and there she met Nico a German from Munich who worked with BMW and had been sent by his company to study Business Management.
Amit had called me up in late December '09 inviting the family. I mumbled something about my daughter's impending Xth Boards and was sternly told by him that he would not take very kindly to any excuse and that we had to be there for the celebrations in February '10. Now, you can't disobey your School Headboy, can you? I, toungue firmly in cheek, said we will be there.
The dates were 17th & 18th of February, 2010. I was excited. This would also give me an opportunity to have a mini class reunion. Amit had invited other classmates and I was given the responsibility of distributing the cards & getting them to Doon. The other added attraction for me was the opportunity to visit the Rajaji National Park (Chila) that was about 60 kms from Doon.
As the date neared, it became evident that only my wife and I would go as my daughter was not yet through with her revisions and my son would also stay back to assist and take care of her. By the 10th Feb everything was clear and I had planned to leave at 4 am in the morning of 17th so that I could reach Chila by about 8. Man proposes, God disposes.
Date: 17th February, 2010
In spite of out best efforts we left by 5 am.
There was no way I could reach Chila by 8. But I thought that I could enter any time and as the days were getting warmer, would be able to see some wildlife as they would venture out to drink water. Since the plan was to visit the sanctuary, I took the route via Meerut. Early morning, very little traffic and by 5:45 was at Mohan Nagar and then was zipping on the Meerut by-pass road. First road-block - as I neared the outskirts of Modinagar saw a huge traffic jam on the by-pass. Rows & rows of trucks were parked and there was no signs of movement. Frustrated at wasting time, reversed and then went through some winding by-lanes of a village and emerged on the old Meerut-Haridwar highway and reached Meerut after crossing Modinagar. It was day-break and the traffic movement had picked up and it was 6:40. Raced along and made my first pit-stop at Cheetal Grand. Spent an hour having breakfast and moved forward. Although roads were good till this point, nearing Khatauli we got stuck again. The flyover work is incomplete and is the cause of the bottle-neck. After negotiating that we were again cruising. I cursed myself for not having taken the canal route before Cheetal. That would have been faster. Reached a junction, where turning right would have taken us through Roorkee and going straight would have taken us through Saharanpur. It was around 9 am and I received a call from Amit asking for my location. After listening to me he asked me to drop the idea of going to Chila as he said that it opens only from 2:30 to 4 pm and if I decide to go then, I wouldn't be able to make it to the evening function of Mehendi, Sangeet & Cocktail-Dinner.
It made sense and I headed straight to Doon. Driving through that lovely road which bisects the Rajaji, reached Doon around 12:15 and by 1 pm was ensconed in my room at the Doon Club. Amit had booked rooms for his classmates at the Doon Club. A stunning colourful sight welcomed me at the Club.
My Room with steps leading to the patio
My another classmate Sandip also had left Delhi the same morning by Shatabdi and was expected to join me at the Club around the same time. His train was late by 30 mins and by 2 pm he too had arrived. My wife, Sandip & I sat on the patio of my room and had lunch while reminiscing old times..
After finishing lunch and chatting for some more time we retired to our rooms. We were supposed to reach the venue by 5.
To be continued....