When
we reached the village, the auto got stuck in the sand. As I had loads
of luggage - medicines for the village, sarees a friendhad sent for the
women, gifts for the kids, some eats ...I groaned, but unloaded the
things. Then after paying the kind youngster who drove the auto down, i
looked around and my luggage had vanished ... the vanara sena - monkey
troop had carried it away home. And this was their carrying style ...four bags neatly shared across four pairs of arms, and waiting at the gate !! Oh, the welcome a village gives one !!!
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