I love dosas. I loved them when it meant a family outing to Sagar Ratna in Defence Colony for their red chutney, I loved them when I had a long period of extreme stomach situations and the only thing I could eat out was a…dosa(!), I loved them when I had two Arab Udupis equidistant … Continue reading D is for Dosa
While there are several things that I dislike without a reason, there are some that I feel a kind of eternal love for. Locomotives and double decker buses are on that short list. And what better than living in London to get your heart’s content of the red beauties! If it wasn’t for the traffic … Continue reading B is for Bus
I have decided that an A-Z blogging challenge will help me get back in the rhythm of writing. And so, let’s begin with Amsterdam. From our chalk board at home =) It was on C’s wish list for a while and I was looking forward to it for the windmills and tulips. A plan for … Continue reading A is for Amsterdam
I talked about valuing relationships today. And I admitted giving up on some relationships – of those that once thrived and those that barely ever were. And while this happened, I realised I’m also making some kind of a subconscious effort to keep my end of the deal of some relationships that do not have … Continue reading People
I miss India. I miss its pulse. I miss its vibe. Living it vicariously through Facebook doesn’t do much for the senses. I wanted to run away from that maddening pace, and run I did. But I also ended up running away from people. So many people. From the Himalayas. I never thought I’d miss … Continue reading India
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