It was that time of the year when Librans get excited and happy and not as balanced as people make them out to be. Yes it was mid October with a pleasant nip in the air and and my ‘Birthday Time’.
I am a cancer survivor and this birthday holiday meant the moon for me; and my doting loving caring selfless hubby meant every word when he said, ‘You deserve a holiday’… yyyyyy!! Istanbul it was!! A beautiful city in Turkiye located amongst (west Asia and Eastern Europe) on the aqua shores of the Sea of Marmara!
I was traveling by my choicest airlines, where the aircrew and the cabin crew took pride in having us aboard their world class airline in terms of on-time performance, cleanliness, spanking new jets, polite gentle cabin crew and ace pilots.
The masala tea and hot meal came and was devoured ASAP. I was traveling after one year and had a childlike mischievousness written large on my face with excitement – away from scans injections and hospital admissions.
I’ve been learning to enjoy life with all the challenges it’s throwing at me!!
