31st December last year had a sunny afternoon. The cobalt blue sky had been smudged by just one white cloud, and the sun was blazing down on the revelers dotting the golf course that afternoon. Ranik...
Army cantonments have large, high-ceiling houses with cold drafts, pathetic heaters and a few ghosts with icy fingers. That is what I remember of the houses I grew up in. They were lovely homes for su...
The last week of a year has a few magical properties. There is this short day, the winter solistice, which is meant for standing still and for taking stock of the world. Its a day of gratitude, for m...
There are some dear friends in my life. Friends who are great company, supportive and funny. They listen to my banter and laugh at the right moments, listen to the same stories with interest and not a...
Kolkata was moving towards its winter season. The weather was misty and cool and city folks had taken out their warm shawls and monkey caps. On the streets, dogs curl...
15 days--3 train trips, 3 flights and some 300 odd kms of taxi and auto rides. 3 mega-cities-- 2 re-unions, 1 big happy Bong wedding and some interesting interviews and chats. Time spent with...
I am in the plains today...arrived on a warm and balmy Delhi night, with wedding traffic jams and bright lights and noisy trucks and lorries on the road to home. I am here to attend a wedding, to do ...
In this country, where knitting and other handicrafts are in the oblivion phase of their life-cycle, the community of knitters has dropped to minuscule numbers. Knitters reading blogs and surfing the ...
Two things are guaranteed/taken for granted/enjoyed for sure when I am invited for a meal to any friend's place in Ranikhet. There will be great conversation and laughter...and there will be tasty, de...