Stormy night on Saturday. I have not been so scared of winds ever before. As feared, 119 trees fell in Bangalore, my mother-in-law's saree which was drying flew a couple of buildings away unharmed and in Rajani's house, her french window broke and she had a five-inch deep gash on her thigh. Two weeks of bed-rest for her, which I don't know how she's taking. She has been in very bad mood over her work and if not for the pain and the confinement, this break would do her a world of good.
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