Sir PM looked as if he had run the London Marathon, going by his appearance. He was out of breath, and sweating profusely. For a second, Lady Flora was worried to the point where she hoped a hospital was nearby.

The friends were on terra firma after a brisk walk through of the recently opened urban forest trail in Malabar Hill. “It was quite a spectacular view, especially from the sea-viewing deck and the birdwatching zone; I’m extremely sorry for having dragged you along. I did not imagine it would take such a toll on you. Here, sip on some homemade lemonade; it will help retain your energy levels,” a concerned Lady Flora was hoping her ‘adventurous’ trip to check out the city’s newest tourist attraction wasn’t a misstep. “Not at all. I am terribly unfit; it had nothing to do with your wonderful plan to explore this natural public space. I am certainly returning, and will bring the missus and Dr Viegas along. Of course, only after I’ve sufficiently recuperated, and have resumed my daily walking routine,” Sir PM added.