For the kids of the 1980s, Mount Road was a special outing. It was where you went to watch a movie, to buy costly chocolates, to visit a library with Amma, to feel the wind on your face while Appa carefully steered the scooter with your hair flying on his face. It was where you went when your parents wanted it to be special.
Years later, I took a ride down Mount Road and enjoyed it with girlish joy. Life is really a series of simple pleasures!
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Very true indeed. Pleasures are as you see it. You can be where you are and just enjoy every minute.
That sort of gives away your age, doesn't it :-)?
Chenthil: It is still a wide bracket - luckily 1980s covers 10 solid years and kid covers 2-12(?) at least! So yeah, there is a pointer but I still hold on to the round number :)
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