I am in chaotic, charming, frustrating Bombay (or Mumbai, if you want me to be politically correct), enjoying its wildly interesting people and even more interesting food.
It’s easy to work up an appetite. After being stuck last Saturday in the slow, honking mess that is Mumbai’s traffic — it took me 70 minutes from Mahim to Churchgate — I quickly renewed my rail pass, and I was free.
For seven years you’ve been blended to a taste so fine
You’ve always been around for us at any time
A good companion, who comes at a very low price
You bring people together from sunset to sunrise
We bang on the shutters for you when the shops are closed by night. Read more
I’m feeling a little guilty today.
When I was browsing my blog recently, I saw some mails from readers who were either vegetarians or had spouses who were vegetarians. Read more