Not to mention the high jump of the rain drops!!Olympics can't match this competition ;)
Not to mention the high jump of the rain drops!!More fotos at: http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Am5MonthsOld#
Some pictures at: http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/AdityaApr09#
I joined back to office on Mar 9th and came to know that I’d be into the same track in the same project. I read through the requirement specifications. Work wasn’t as hectic as it used to be before. But, there was this new rule of having to be at office for a minimum of 9.15 hrs every day!! It was difficult to even think that I had to be away from Kunji for that long, given that he was drinking only about 40 ml of Lactogen for about 2 hours. The doctor had told that he had put on only 100gms in one month though his weight was normal for his age.
Initially, I was very worried - but then Kunji is sooooo sweet - he started drinking more and palying more & what with achieving all his milestones at the right time - he eased my heart :)
More photos at: http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/Aditya#
The next day, my in-laws left and Srini went back on the 5th of Oct.
More pictures at: http://picasaweb.google.com/remya.hariharan/KumarMarriage

All the buildings in RFC had been built with Plaster of Paris and most Indian films are shot at this location. The best part of our visit was when Lakshmi was called upon stage to show the making of a film. She was to enact a part from the movie Sholay - it was fun :) Finally we went to Fundustan - the section for children; Sridevi and I enjoyed it.
It started drizzling in the evening. It was a long day and we all hit the sack as soon as we reached home. The next day, Sridevi entertained us by dancing to the tunes of Om Shanti Om :) In the evening we went to the Necklace Road, saw the Hussain Sagar lake and snacked at the Eat Street and were back. Following day, they returned to Nagpur and we were back to our routine work.

From Manali, we went to Delhi and from there we boarded a flight to Goa. It was the 14th of Feb that day & Srini had booked the Park Hyatt hotel for our stay. Well, before I come to that... how can I forget the journey to Goa??!! At the airport, we noticed a group of ladies covered in thick paint and a lavish coating of lip stick, holding a red rose each! What a sight that was... most of them had applied hair dye as well. It was, I can bet, one of the most abominable sights :PAnd to our great dismay, the entire group boarded our flight. There were a few foreigners as well. I couldn't believe my eyes. Even before the flight took off, the ladies started walking here and there, making it impossible for the crew to carry on with their duties. One of the ladies won a bid and if you'd hear how they cheered... my God! Srini and I had a great time enjoying their behaviour, though we were concerned what impression the foreigners would get about India. Suddenly, one lady screamed...."See, See!!!!! See the sea!!!" We had reached Goa and were only too eager to get down :P
At the airport, a man from the hotel waited with a placcard bearing Srini's name (It was the first time for me). The place, the climate and the coconut trees around, seemed to me, very much like Kerala (from where I hail). Wow! The hotel looked really impressive. All hotel staff were dressed in white... we were led to our room. As soon as we entered, we found, on the table, a chocolate cake bearing our names, wishing us a happy honeymoon :) So, that was how our Valentine's day celebration began. The room was mind-blowing; it had the view of a pool and the hotel had a private beach as well.
WWe enjoyed the sunset and after standing in the waves for long, returned back to the room. The next day we checked out from Hyatt; we were to spend the rest of our stay at Goa at Club Mahindra resort.
We got a cab and checked in to our new room. The room was spacious and neat; the best part was again the beach. We also had cricket matches every alternate day to watch :D We went to the beach in the evening and had fun. The sun was exuberant and the scenery was stunning.
We went to Mangeshi temple; it was n
oon by the time we reached and as we removed our footwear to enter the sanctum sanctorum.. it was boiling hot; what a contrast to our experience at Manali just a week back :) The temple was beautiful. After offering our prayers there, we continued our journey.
We also went to the Basilica of Bom Jesus. The church was palatial. We spent some time there admiring the architecture and some huge, old paintings.
We then went to Panjim street to do some shopping - some snacks and frozen food. We also bought a couple of T-shirts for Srini. On our way back, we went to the Dona Paula beach.

s to Manali was in the night. We went to India Gate. Army officials were paying homage to the jawans and we felt proud of the sight. After watching for some time, we noticed that there was a rally of policemen on bike with white helmets over there. We roamed about the streets of the capital city for some time, had lunch at Saravana Bhavan and by dusk, were back at the tourism office.
i and I finally reached the resort. While Srini was settling things at the reception, I was led to the attached restaurant... to a cosy seat near a tandoor burning in all its glory... I can't tell you how great it felt. Soon, Srini joined me. After "warming up", we went to our room. It looked beautiful and the view from the room was baffling. It looked like a world bathed in bleach ;)

We watched 2 movies - Goal and Taare Zameen Par. Srini had booked gold class ticket for TZP & I was wailing about it... only until I watched the movie! What a movie it was! :)) Hard to say how the week flew by ;)
I was at Trivandrum to celebrate Pongal, which also happens to be my sister's date of birth. Had a nice time. Following days were a countdown for my marriage... I could not envisage the metamorphosis from Remya to Mrs. Remya.
Next day was to be the BIG day... we stayed at Papa mami's house, who is one of my grandma's close friends. We had to wake up early & I could hardly sleep :)
herein the bridegroom would announce that he is going to skip Grihaprastha and take up Sanyasa. He walks off from the mandap with an umbrella, walking stick, a fan, slippers and a religious book. Then the bride's father would go and plead the to-be son-in-law to reconsider his thoughts and lure him with the idea of taking the hand of his daughter instead. Wah wah!! And our bride groom says okay and comes back.... There ends the drama.
ch side take the bride and the groom on their shoulders and move back and forth and it is in this challenging position in mid-air that we need to do the feat of exchanging the garlands ;) Once done, we come back to 'ground state' and are led to an oonjal or a swing. Ladies gather around and sing songs...Seeta Kalyana Vaibhogame... and the worst part is that they give us milk and banana... then they take arathi...
Flowers, cheers, wishes and handshakes.... And thereby Ms.Remya became Mrs.Remya, wife of Srinivasan Swaminathan!! I still can't believe it ;) ;)
By noon it was time for grihapravesham... boo hoo.. more bananas in milk.. 

And after dinner ended a beautiful day that marked the beginning of a new and wonderful life, filled with hopes for the future, for us :)














