During her later years, Mum became more and more forgetful. Sometimes she would order a taxi, hop into it, then forget where she wanted to go. I shall always remember those kind taxi drivers who took her for a spin, then dropped her back home, safe and sound, without charging a cent. Thank you, guys and God bless you all!
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A vegetarian lunch today - chapati and fried rice with a variety of veggie curry, beans and papadam. Simple and wholesome.
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