The weather didn't seem to bother him.He seem to be getting the hang of it,absorbing the warm sunshine of Yangon after being away for so many years in the cold humid climes of Western Europe.In fact he was making the most of his short stay eating his favourite Burmese Mohninga and Ohn-noe-khaukswaye.He had been visting his mother's grave to pay his respect and the Shwedagone Phaya together with his good lady Valerie.Old school friends came to visit him wanting to take him out for a meal.There was much warmth and laughter and he liked it for it had made him feel young.
Back to his hotel sitting on an esay chair on the balcony reading a French novel,his wife Val busy trying on the longyis that she had bought for Bogoke zay that afternoon.Suddenly the phone rang and it was Myint Toe inviting him to a wedding in Sedona hotel for Kyaw Din's Son wedding the next day for there will be a gathering of old school friends.He replied he would be there quite readily and innocently not knowing what lay awaiting for him......
Back to his hotel sitting on an esay chair on the balcony reading a French novel,his wife Val busy trying on the longyis that she had bought for Bogoke zay that afternoon.Suddenly the phone rang and it was Myint Toe inviting him to a wedding in Sedona hotel for Kyaw Din's Son wedding the next day for there will be a gathering of old school friends.He replied he would be there quite readily and innocently not knowing what lay awaiting for him......
