Can’t decide where “home” is. Home is supposed to be where the heart is, but my heart seems to be in two places now…I have never spent more than 6 weeks away from Bangalore before, and my heart seems to have put down another set of roots, without weakening the first set in any way.
Just this one tree will give my Indian friends an idea of the colours of the leaves during the fall season:
Inflation is when a dollar buns cost 4 dollars!
I found, when I went to Tanzania and Egypt, I realized that African food is quite similar to Indian food.
With the internet at one’s disposal, sending greetings is a very easy thing to do.