Alfter 3 hours long drive we reached village. Enterence of village has long circular stone gate with village name carved on them. Its summer time so rice fields are not harvested yet hips of dry straw could be seen in each field. Both sides of road are rowed with thick green trees waving and dancing with winds to welcome you. Finally we reached at aunt's villa. Her villa was located in center of town. Its oldest villa in whole town . Aunt's husband's ancisters were merchants, they purchesed this place about 200 years ago from their friend. Its magnificent villa with perfect wooden carving. Completely build with stones and clay. Passing villa we reached backyard of villa my aunt was standing at enterence to greet us. Backyard had few rooms and vegetable garden planted by aunt . It was evening time so orange rays of setting sun could be seen luminating glory of villa.
Aunty took us to backyard rooms which are now modified with modern design into living room and bed rooms. Aunt was happy with our visit she enquired about or journey and hugged each of us tightly to show her warmth of happiness. Aunts husband died due cancer 5 years ago and her both childrens are in cities for their education they visit aunt occasionaly. Aunt lives alone in backyard with old servent Mrs. Jones. She is lady in her 60s. Afer little chat we settled in our rooms to freshen up. Me and my borther Mike have to share room while my mom will be sharing room with aunt. We had dinner at 8 pm. Dinner was simple tradition dishes. With traditional sweets made up of mangoes. After dinner when mom and aunt were still talking in living room room I returned to my bedroom and drifted off to sleep. I way extreamly tired with travlling.