So I had my next lone long bike trip. It was more like a retreat from the boring routines in Trauma Center. By the end of three months I was fed up. I was feeling fatigued and brain drained. Although I don't know why. I wanted to run away to a distant place. I wanted to feel the freedom. May be the fact that I am going back to my ward posting has fired up my thirst for freedom.
When I was doing the wound care of the last patient on my list, I was determined that I am not coming next day. That night I could not sleep well. Next day I woke up at 1200 pm, perplexed what to do, then I saw the email reply from my Madam. She had asked me to explain about the family emergency which I have to attend. So I thought of my imaginary uncle who was traveling to North India suddenly got Acute Cholecystitis and got admitted at Ludhiana. So the destination was decided. I packed my back pack and got on my bike at 2:30pm. It took about one hour to get out of Delhi. Then straight to Ludhiana on the Grand Trunk Road.
My camera will tell the rest of story.
When I was doing the wound care of the last patient on my list, I was determined that I am not coming next day. That night I could not sleep well. Next day I woke up at 1200 pm, perplexed what to do, then I saw the email reply from my Madam. She had asked me to explain about the family emergency which I have to attend. So I thought of my imaginary uncle who was traveling to North India suddenly got Acute Cholecystitis and got admitted at Ludhiana. So the destination was decided. I packed my back pack and got on my bike at 2:30pm. It took about one hour to get out of Delhi. Then straight to Ludhiana on the Grand Trunk Road.
My camera will tell the rest of story.
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