Maxine’s flying high in the sky. Up above in the troposphere stratosphere above the clouds and all this humdrum living…far far away — only to be witnessing the majestic totally unparalleled Himalayas peeking through a sea of mystic cloud… I was born and brought up not too far away from the Himalayan ranges myself and have always loved the sumptuous splendid of mountains. It is innate to me. But thats not why I write this entry in fact it is for a quite different reason 
This morning I was pleasantly woken up by a rather intersting SMS. Oh Maxine you rock! Already miss you but I know you are gonna have a lot of fun! You go gurl!
Transcript: Sitting in seat 69A. I’m going 2 take this as a good omen
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It must be good karma or is that karmakar - oh I am confused. As long it’s not the emergency entrance… um exit. Oh confused again…
My goodness. I do think you are right Ruth. It must be “karma”kar.
You both are terrible.
nah scratch that, all three of you… don’t know what Maxines up to, she might be high on Yak milk! Now that I think of it. am a bit confussed myself. Do Yaks have udders?
You people are having wayyyyyyy too much fun down there and I don’t like it one little bit.