I had a big haversack containing the kids’ rackets-I got down ready to get that scanned.
No Ma’am, the bags will be checked when you walk in.
But I am not taking that bag-it’ll remain in the car. Who’s going to check that?
That’s Ok Ma’am. It is not our job.
The cars behind me were having a hooting competition.
I drove in and parked.
A few hundred (or was it thousand) people came through the narrow walkway and collected to see the “light and sound” show at Brindavan gardens, waiting for darkness to fall.
In the melee of grand-dads playing with toddlers, couples looking for corners, and hassled parents buying popcorn to placate howling kids…a man huddled with a larger than usual suitcase.