Sledging with the dogs on the snow on the mountain top, the
mobile phone rings and I find it to be my Indian friend. He says he purchased a
French perfume from America and is coming to meet me via Africa. He is in Africa
to buy souvenirs and will bring a Japanese toy as a gift for me.
The dogs take me forward in the mountains across the forest.
I wonder if the dogs are hungry. The pines in the forest remind me of the Christmas
and I wonder the road ahead. In my mind I want to sledge through rivers and
bridges and the ideal path is through the middle of the forest to the town
ahead.
The wired mind in me settles for the chosen path and crosses
the forest to the town ahead. In the town the people are having a gala time
with the beautiful sunshine and the guest and visitors are scenic with
photography. The lake in the town is filled with boaters and the cows grazing
the grasslands in the forest on the mountain top are clearly seen through the town.
The day ends and I sleep wondering the beautiful day spent.
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