Road to Windsor Castle

 

It is the 17th of April,10 in the morning. I am at Camberley. I came last night from Kent. 

Three of my daughters are scattered in various parts of England. I am shunting between Grimsby, Kent and Camberley. I am now at Camberley on the last leg of my trip to England.

Camberley is my youngest daughter's place. It is a beautiful small town in Surrey, England. She moved here from Reading a couple of months ago.

My flight to Toronto is tomorrow at noon. I have to leave early in the morning from her place to Heathrow Airport. That will be the end of my two week trip to England from 3rd to 18th April.

Today is the last day of my trip. My daughter has chalked out a full day of outdoor plans. My eldest daughter from Edmonton is also here. We three are on the way to Windsor Castle.

We enjoyed walking around the Castle. Swans and boats were floating on the sparkling water surface. The weather was great. No rain, we still had to wear our winter coats.

Pigeons were around adding up the beauty of the scenic atmosphere like cherry on top. We had fish and chips over there. It was twenty pounds for the three of us.

We were looking for some cafes and also enjoying the drive of the gardens around and the horse racing arena, Ascot. We were passing through Staines.

 My gran̈d daughter's apartment is in Staines. She invited us for coffee. So nice of her. She was just married a couple of days ago. She was all set. Her apartment was neat and clean and well organized.

She was the youngest among her siblings. I was not expecting that she would be able to streamline things in her life so quickly. I think kids know better how to deal with their lives onward.

We undermine their talents and their qualities. We parents keep on showering our advice to manage their lives. I believe that it is like crossing the lines, intruding into their privacy. I salute the patience of our kids.

They must be irritated and keep it to themselves. Not let their parents know how they must be feeling inside. We have to think over and try to avoid being so inquisitive into the lives of our kids.

We have to let them deal with their lives in their own way. None of our business. We have to leave them alone to handle things in their own way, I believe.