Sunday, July 27, 2025; Karachi

I went out to have mangoes; made a shake, gave it to father and the attendant. Father wanted fried things from the neighborhood shop which I thought won't be ready till the afternoon.

 

755 pm now on the walking track on the ground floor level. Zeeshan came after 515 pm;  we sat in the drawing room where I gave him a glass of mango banana milk shake; we went down downstairs to sit on the bench and we talked. I was surprised to learn that when he met me in 2006 he was suicidal because he had not done well in his exams. I got a call from Zarina who said that she was coming with Samosas and I should ask the attendant to make tea.  A big chunk of the day was lost in these social interactions.

I have a few new ideas about the farm;  all workers including myself should be in uniforms--a layer of security. The other idea relates to purification of water; I must use ultraviolet light to kill germs but at some point add minerals and add oxygen; a stream of purified water flowing over stones and rocks ending up at a a tank from where it is pumped back to the waterfall. 

Later at night I had a long conversation with Shahid on the technologies that I am working on.