They've finally taken away that truck that had rammed into the stone wall.
The beam of a heavy duty hoist has turned with the impact.
You can now see it past the huge gap in the stone wall.
The crushed auto was removed a day earlier.
The bus with the bad brakes stands at the turning.
Seven people, my autodriver tells me. Including a passer-by.
The plight of Yudhishthir at the gates.
Reminder to self: leave the desk and kitchen counter clean.
That glimpse of sunlight off the swishing palms, then dark clouds raced by.