So... My aunt and uncle were flying back from Kathmandu, where their son-in-law's family stays, and took an earlier flight to Delhi, en route to Heathrow and back to USA. There, my aunt met the family of her pen-friend, whose father and my grandfather studied together at Shantiniketan. My aunt's pen-friend's husband turned out to be the architect of the office building I work in, making the upscale restaurant on one corner, and the canteen cafe in the other.
Small World lol.
So went and met them early in the morning, left at 05:50, and reached by 06:05 hours IST, scouted the area a bit, it was in a remote farmhouse type place, then did entry at the gate and reached at exactly the scheduled time, 06:30 hours IST. We left about an hour later after some hasty conversations, I dropped them off to T3, then took the orange line out to Dhaula Kuan, which is the only non-congested and non-remote location on the entire line, then took a cab back home.
Slept for a couple of hours, then went to office.
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