Ok, well for those of you that said I was being over optimistic with the dating of ‘my new Indian male interest,’ err, well you were right. It lasted three weeks, to the day.
Good thing, probably, as neither of us wasted the other’s time. Read more
It seems I have become materialistic since moving to India. Not just that, but I have become right-wing. Isn’t that weird? One is supposed to become left-wing and spiritual, after moving here, surely? Read more
Dating Indian men as a western woman in India is not easy.
Friends ask me why I don’t go for an expat, but the problem is finding one from my country, single, of a similar age with similar interests is hard as the pool of expats is so small. Read more
I don’t have much in common with Chelsy Davy but one thing I do have in common with her is that I am on Facebook.
Like every other modern woman living in Mumbai, I probably spend more time with my friends on Facebook than I do with them in person. Read more