Met a Young Subscriber at the airport. | Vlog in English | Havisha Rathore

Hello! Welcome back to this channel! My father  is waiting outside for the garbage truck to  

arrive and collect our garbage. I find this  service to be really convenient - all we have  

to do is come out of our house with the garbage  bag and wait for the truck.

After completing our morning routine, we made our way  

to the World Trade Center (WTC) to have some  fun with our kids. They had been asking for  

this outing for a while, so we decided to finally  go out. This building, called Ganapati Plaza,  

was once a hub for buying electronics in Jaipur.  You are now looking at the Statue Circle, which is  

the name of this location. On our left side, there  is a beautiful white building known as the Birla  

Temple. The name of this hill is Moti Dungari,  and it is home to the renowned Ganeshji temple.  

This is the University of Rajasthan. From here, we  can see the World Trade Park. This is quite huge  

and it was inaugurated by Mr Shah Rukh Khan. The  car is alerting about low tyre pressure. But who  

cares about it right now? The kids want to have  fun. As soon as Havisha stepped out of the car,  

she spotted a horse and asked if she could  ride it. So, before heading into the mall,  

she hopped on the horse with Keshu and enjoyed  the experience. While Havisha was a little scared,  

Keshu absolutely loved the moment. My aunt  has gone to park the car in the basement,  

so we're waiting for her. We have entered the  gaming section where we are using VR headsets.  

Virtual reality headsets. The headsets took us  on a ride through a forest where we were in a  

jeep being chased by the dinosaur T-rex. It was  a truly terrifying experience as the dinosaur was  

very close to catching and eating us. I was  holding onto the seat tightly. In this game,  

the objective is to throw a ball into the mouth  of a demon. This was another experience of horror  

plank using a VR headset. I was in a haunted house  where there was a ghost. The house was in a state  

of disrepair with broken tiles scattered around,  and I found myself standing on a plank suspended  

above the ground, feeling the air pass around me.  I was too scared to move, afraid that the ghost  

might attack me. Thankfully, I managed to escape  the horror house unharmed. After leaving the mall,  

we waited outside for the auntie to arrive.  The wind was blowing fiercely, just like it  

did inside the haunted house. My hair became  disheveled. I regret not tying my hair into a  

ponytail. I attempted to film a short video while  in the car, but unfortunately, I forgot to unmute  

the microphone. We clicked a few photos with a  horse in the background. The kids enjoyed it a  

lot. After this, we headed back to our home. This  one is Jawahar Circle, close to the airport and  

WTP. We parked the car in the garage. Keshu and  Ronnie enjoyed themselves by looking at themselves  

in the mirror. In the evening, we decided to  have dinner in a restaurant. The restaurant  

we chose was a little unique in its own way. The  restaurant’s name is Fort. As the name suggests,  

the restaurant’s structure resembles a fort. But  not a haunted one. I liked its design, which gave  

us a natural feeling of being in a fort. There  was gravel as well on the floor. The owner of  

this restaurant didn’t leave any stone unturned  to make or to give the customers a feeling of a  

fort. That’s really a wonderful thought. Don’t  you agree? Whatever you want to start, the first  

thing is it should be unique or different from  others.

I walked around to have a look. The ambiance was exquisite. After exploring the Fort,  

I sat at the table with my kin for dinner. The  meal was delicious. I enjoyed it. After dinner,  

we reached home late. The following day, we  decided to take a break and refrain from going out  

anywhere. She is our auntie, our domestic helper  mopping the floor. She is a truly kind-hearted  

person. She is my grandmother performing worship.  She is a pious lady like my mother. My Nanu is  

having his lunch on the bed. Having lunch on a bed  is not a good habit. Don’t do that. The next day,  

we headed to attend a function at a place that  was around 300km away from Jaipur. My mother’s  

friend also joined us for the function. Although  the journey was long, my father was happy to take  

us there. We met a young boy on a horse-cart with  his family. We said hi to him. His face lit up  

with a smile. Or I would say a smile spread across  his face. He seems like a decent boy. The weather  

was overcast. It was pleasant for the journey.  The highway was excellent. My way or the highway.  

I hope you know its meaning from my earlier  video. We stopped to watch a peacock dance,  

which is a rare and beautiful sight. We came  across my tractors full of hay on the road. They  

occupied most of the width of the road. We have to  be careful while passing near to them. It’s risky.  

We took a break at the midway to eat something and  freshen up. 300km is not a small journey, that too  

by car. We got in our car. Harika joined Keshu  in my lap this time. Keshu acted like a puppy,  

bringing his tongue out. It was challenging to  manage both of them. We bought some fruits on the  

way without getting out of the car. If you leave  the vehicle, you won’t get back in so fast. So,  

it was better to stay where you are. We came  across many army vehicles on the way. The kids  

were thrilled to see the army tanks. We almost  reached. A stream of water welcomed us. Probably,  

it rained over here. My father acted like  a leader, used his experience, and guided  

people on how to make laddoos. The ladus reminded  Havisha Chhota Bheem. The kids had lunch together.  

It was a wonderful thing to see them together.  Havisha wasn't feeling hungry. After some time,  

it began to rain and the children couldn't resist  the urge to play in the rain. I didn't stop them,  

as I too had enjoyed playing in the rain when I  was their age. We clicked a few photos with my kin  

for memory. We enjoyed the ride on the horse-cart.  We also enjoyed the view of the sunset. Many  

people joined the function and danced together.  Havisha also danced with her friends. A group of  

musicians were also called. A few dignitaries were  honored during the function. Overall, I would say  

it was a fantastic event. The following day, I  got an opportunity to walk on the dunes. Though  

it was tough to walk, I relished the experience  thoroughly. It was a unique experience altogether,  

and I preferred this place over Bangalore city.  I even made a few friends during my visit. Keshu,  

as usual, acted like a playful puppy. I  have a feeling that he might have been a  

puppy in his past life. Once we finished with that  activity, we returned to Jaipur. While on our way,  

we encountered a flock of sheep that blocked  our path for some time. We also came across a  

canal. We pulled over and enjoyed the view.  Here, we observed a delicate, intricate,  

and labyrinthine nest made by a bird. We came back  to our home. The following day, my aunt is taking  

us on a short trip, and I convinced her to go out  and eat something. Generally, I prefer having food  

at home, as homemade food is my favorite. However,  today, I came out just to spend time with my aunt,  

who is very loving and caring. She pulled over  the car, and we got out. She used the key fob to  

lock the car. We arrived at a roadside barrow and  ordered pani puri. It wasn't safe to park the car  

by the roadside, as it could have created  inconvenience for other drivers. However,  

we decided to stop for a quick snack of gol  guppe, and then continue our journey. After all,  

the government had permitted the vendor to sell  his food cart here. Despite the potential safety  

risks, we couldn't resist the temptation of the  delicious gol guppes and savored them together.  

Soon after, we resumed our journey back home. This  time, my uncle took the wheel, so I could sit next  

to my auntie and enjoy her company. We briefly  visited our relatives. Meeting them rejuvenates  

and makes the bond strong even after a long time.  We chat over the phone regularly, but you cannot  

compare it to meeting in person.

In the evening,  we went to a restaurant for dinner and placed our  

order. As we waited for the waiter to bring the  food to our table, the kids amused themselves.  

After finishing our meals, we left the restaurant  and headed back home. The following day, we bid  

Jaipur adieu and made our way to the airport. The  kids were thrilled to visit Jaipur when we were  

still in Bangalore. However, now that we're in  Jaipur, they can't wait to go back to Bangalore.  

We arrived at Jaipur's Terminal 2 and waited  to get our boarding passes. Havisha met a young  

subscriber named Prince and his mother Anita.  They wanted a photo with Havisha, so I took one  

for them. It turned out they were also traveling  to Bangalore on the same flight as us. Keshu made  

a new friend since they are the same age. The airport building  

had beautiful paintings adorning the walls. The  overall ambiance was delightful. Havisha and Anita  

were engaged in a conversation, and Anita appeared  to be quite occupied with it. At the airport,  

there was a gallery featuring Mahatma Gandhi  Ji's life. Havisha was on the phone while Prince  

tried to eavesdrop on her conversation. He was  thrilled to be around her. Anita was enjoying the  

view outside. She asked to click her photo at the  airport. Keshu enjoys snacking Namkin. We boarded  

the flight and found our seats. My three kids  were seated on one side while I was with Anita  

and her son on the other. Initially, their seats  were allocated to different places on the flight,  

but we requested the attendant to allow us to sit  together. The attendant was extremely helpful and  

accommodated our request by managing to bring  us together. She arranged three seats on one  

side and three on the other side of the aisle  so that we could all see each other during the  

flight. We landed at the Bangalore airport and  bid goodbye to Anita and Prince. We took a taxi  

and reached our home. Glad to be back, but I miss  Jaipur. Thank you so much for watching this video!