Nothing can compare …


Nothing can compare with the joy you can experience on a hot summer evening after a boiling noon when you are out with the garden hose, sprinkling water around the compound and the house to cool things down and your son and you jostle for the hose and then end up bathing each other in the lawn!!!!! πŸ˜€ πŸ˜€ πŸ˜€ πŸ˜€ πŸ˜€

Totally Refreshing I say !!!! 😎 You got a better idea to beat the heat ??!!!

When we were kids and when our Mom bought this house we were most unhappy with my mom’s decision that she bought a house in an area that was full of tree’s ! I mean how do you fly kites if your house is surrounded by trees !!!! 😐 😐 That was all we expected from a house back then… a terrace from where you could fly kites !!!!

Thanks to the trees and the greenery our house surroundings are certainly cooler than the rest of the city and it is the evny of all now !!!! :mrgreen:

Recently I read a status message of tara about birds chirping in her balcony and I sent her a message which didnt reach… but Tara… seriously you have an open invitation to my house… in the morning you must come to my verandah for tea and hear the squirrels and the birds its to be heard to be believed !!!!! Seriously… infact since the last few days I am trying to locate a Hoopoe because I am sure it is making a racket out there in the morning but I just cant spot it !!!! Morning tea at home on the swing in the verandah with the cool breeze, chattering squirrels and chirping birds is absolutely most rejuvenating and I cant thank my Mom enough for choosing a house in such environs !

Now I am planning to put some bird feeders and artificial nests on the walls of the house so that they can come and reside… hope to have a colony of birds by this Diwali !!!!!! Pictures will be coming soon !!!!

and then PART – II

Nothing can compare with the treachery of a female who has realised that even though she exercises most dedicatedly and avoids sweets, oiled food and all unhealthy treats most honestly can not reduce enough weight compared to her husband who cycles irregularly and has no diet plan and eats all and sundry suddenly finds his trousers loose !!!!!

The treachery of the woman becomes evident when she keeps shoving the bottle of cream biscuits or chikki’s while her husband is watching cricket !!!! 😐 😐 😐

Like they say… You cant have everything in life After ALL !!!!

Header Courtesy : Nigam


35 thoughts on “Nothing can compare …

  1. Saritha says:

    That’s a bliss of having a home surrounded by trees,it reminded me of my house where every evening i used to water the plants and enjoy my tea everyday morning sitting in the small garden we had…..

  2. Anonymously Disguised says:

    I knew you did marry a smart wife πŸ˜†

    Ohh one question?? πŸ™„ why do all these animals and birds come looking for you? Aakhir kya rishta hai? koyi pichle janam ki………….. :mrgreen:

    Ps: The only thing that can beat your Part 1 is the pleasure I feel pulling your G*** M*** legs πŸ˜† :mrgreen: πŸ‘Ώ

    • the ghost who eats says:

      we have the cuckoo, pigeons, crows, myna’s ! pretty usual common birds… but yes a sun bird and hoopoe are there somewhere in our colony and I am yet to locate them but their noise very clear… ! wait till i get a camera !!! just you wait !

      • Tara says:

        hoopoe is also called woodpecker kya? i have that here but doesnt come to the balcony. i never knew thats called hoopoe 😦 but yes, sunbird couple visits me so often.. purple male and faded greenish female.. u have to get camera soon.. post pics of cuckooo too..

        • the ghost who eats says:

          I dont know if hoopoe is called a woodpecker !!! I just googled and its the national bird of Israel too !

          there are a few sunbirds in our colony but none in my house yet ! 😐

  3. UmaS says:

    Oh yeah….I am imagining myself on the swing in ur house and having chai….WOW, Hitch….its certainly a dream house to be in. Lucky you….

    So, where do u fly ur kites now ???? πŸ˜‰

    I love that treachery Woman !!! She just knows her job. :mrgreen:

  4. Bikram says:

    Beautiful brings back memory of our house in village right in middle of our fields and just before the wheat is ripe or cotton its lush green and birds and some small wild animals..
    Last time I had myself put some feeder with nuts etc and there was a colony of parrots all over it.

    Makes me want to go home now

  5. Tara says:

    arey wah.. this is what you were talking abt πŸ™‚ to begin with I am so happy my repetitive talking abt birds, greenary is inspiring ppl.. I cant tell you how much I am loving all of that at my place.
    and please note I am not a tea person so start brewing coffee or fresh juice will do too.. I am coming there πŸ™‚ a morning meeting with blog friends with your lovely family would be nice.. Monu and IHM ko bhi bulatey hain.. ok?

    and yes, we will not believe more than this about what you are saying till we see pics.
    ha ha.. part II, I think Amit will totally understand Hetal πŸ™‚ there.

    don’t wait about bird feeder n nests etc.. I see so many pretty arrangements in my neighborhood during my walks, should put up pics on fb someday.

    and finally, aren’t moms simply great πŸ™‚

  6. Swaram says:

    Beautiful header!

    Sigh! Where is my invite 😦 I am loving this house too with trees all around and that chirping of birds – ahh! bliss πŸ™‚

  7. Pixie says:

    beautiful header!!

    how come only Tara gets an invite?! bah! πŸ˜›

    and Hetal is brilliant! πŸ˜€

    The joy of running thry sprinklers on a hot afternoon!! bliss is right!! πŸ˜€

    • Solilo says:

      Hitchy: Nahin kya? Phunwa bhejti hoon. Abhi thodi biji hoon.

      Ummu: Peanut is fine and growing up to be gorgeous just like her mom. πŸ˜€

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