(As narrated by Fr TD John)
Many years ago while on their train journey back to Hyderabad, Fr TD and KT Xavier alighted at Moula Ali station (because trains normally halt there till any platform at the next station/terminal, Secunderabad is free). They looked around to find a way to come on to the road. As they found a compound wall and were climbing up some rubble to scale the wall, they noticed all the others watching them with weird expressions. It took a while for them to realize that they were so lost in climbing the rubble and scaling the wall, that they did not notice a wicket gate just next to the rubble!
Many years ago while on their train journey back to Hyderabad, Fr TD and KT Xavier alighted at Moula Ali station (because trains normally halt there till any platform at the next station/terminal, Secunderabad is free). They looked around to find a way to come on to the road. As they found a compound wall and were climbing up some rubble to scale the wall, they noticed all the others watching them with weird expressions. It took a while for them to realize that they were so lost in climbing the rubble and scaling the wall, that they did not notice a wicket gate just next to the rubble!
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