It’s 4:45 a.m. I struggle to open my eyes at the sound of the alarm. A little disoriented, I look around. It takes some time to remind… Read more “Pondicherry: A Colonial Paradise”
The clouds roll in… beckoning, forbidding. Gray. A storm is coming. It is flat. Flat, with tinges of red hidden between the short grass, which flickers and… Read more “A Walk along the Kabini River”
I was having a conversation with a friend the other day. We were sitting at a restaurant, and all of a sudden we got talking about seafood.… Read more “Waves and the Wind”
I’m sitting on the back steps of the house. It’s raining, pouring all around me. As I look out over the fields I can see the brilliant… Read more “Reconnecting with my roots…”
Excerpts from the journal I wrote while in Spain, in April of 2014…
Costa del Sol, I miss you.
A place with a story. Goan adventures continue! Martin’s is a place that started out with one woman’s efforts… a few tables and chairs, a couple of delicious dishes, and the rest is history…
A few years ago, when I first started living in Bangalore, street food was my ultimate nemesis. My main concerns were hygiene, tastiness, and fear of stomach… Read more “From the Shacks of Goa…”
From India to a new country… The first experience of a European country, and a little insight into Belgium.