God, I love the winters. Living in a city like Mumbai, where cotton clothes-sunglasses-sunscreen are the holy trinity for existence, experiencing winters is a pleasure! Not only do I get to pull out sweaters from old forgotten suitcases, drinking hot coffee & chai by the gallon is perfectly acceptable. You…
One of my significant childhood memories is that of the usual evenings at home. All through my younger years, I remember running home by 7.30 – 8 PM after my usual fare of evening play with my friends within our colony. My father would come home around the same time…