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Pawna Lakeside Camping (Day 2)

Next morning I could wake before the birds chirped. It was gloomy and fog lay on the banks. I was trying to figure out east while reminding me where the sun set to the west. 

The boys were still sleeping and my eyes was wide awake wanting to soak in more of this beauty. After the sun rose and my son rose... We all did a group hug and headed to the play area. 

H made few friends and we had poha, chai and bread muskah for breakfast. The Resort people were kind enough to serve warm milk for my son.

Hello Sun
H starting to interest in photography

New friends

H was keen in exploring the place more. He showed me some red chilly plants, a sugarcane grass and few grasshoppers over a Chikoo tree. We spotted a green cocoon, a praying mantis and a grasshopper.

Chilly Chili

Sugarcane

Stages of Butterfly

Now you see me

A Praying Mantis

Today was the day to leave. Its very tough for my son to accept end of any event, be it school or visit to his Nani's place or park. 

We as a family are trying to make him understand the importance of each moment of life. To take Life as it is and come what may.

 I know some part of me has come in him, which is why I can understand his emotions. 

We told him we were going to boat today so he was happy to bid adieu. We went back to the resort where we had done horse riding. The water looked so blue & clear that I wanted to dive in.

Another Click By H

Beautiful rock formation

cactus with its flower

Enjoying his Performance 

His idea of a boat

Riding a speed boat

Feeding hungry rabbits

I assumed, H will try, not to end the picnic, However he was more settled than I expected. I am glad he could enjoy and learn many lessons of Life. We returned back home with so much that I wanted to write it down for my future reads.

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