Inverness, Scotland. Happy times ...

Visiting Scotland with all those who are near and dear to you, makes for a perfect setting. The place is so beautiful - defies description. What could, therefore, be more sad than to have your mood ripped apart to shards enroute? Its ironic that just when you seem to be astride a Roller Coaster guaranteed to make you go splitting mad with screaming hysterical happiness, the carpets' pulled from under your feet with a jerk strong enough to send you cartwheeling ! Sad and terribly unfortunate. But thats the way its always been with me. Scotland with its unblemished beauty only amplifies the stark contrast into sharper focus. It was a silly thing - which should have been brushed off without even a moments hesitation. But typically, I chose to dwell upon it and bring all others down with my heavy frown. Things could have been sooo pleasant without this drama for all. It was the same when we had gone to Himachal - Kulu in India. Same also when we had visited Nainital - Kumaon in Uttarakhand, India. Its always like that. And its always my fault...it is.