I had fun yesterday. Big fun.
For one thing, it was one of the few Wednesdays in two months that I wasn’t hanging around either the Bombay or Delhi airports for a flight from one city to the other. Read more
(Or, The Pendulum is the Pits)
I’ve just started reading Jangalnama: Travels in a Maoist Guerilla Zone, a translation of Punjabi writer Satnam’s account of a few months in the jungles of Bastar in 2002, living in a guerilla camp. Read more
From the age of nine to the age of 13, I spent every school vacation I could manage with my sister and brother-in-law in Assam where my brother-in-law was posted. I loved going there – it was so different from life in Cal. Read more
Suppose you could travel – really travel, properly – on a holiday of not less than 10 days only once in, say, five years or so. Which places would be on your wish list then? Read more