Day 6- Spice and Fire

I love spicy food. Amend. I love food. And I also love spicy food. I came to the […]

Day 2 in a PG

Have you ever slept on a bed with the plastic sheets still covering the mattress? Now, I can […]

The First Day in a PG

It sounds grand writing like this. At the end of another working day, I drive down 3.5km instead […]

Staying in a “Ladies PG”

It’s all very quaint and Victorian. We don’t call them PG for Women. Or men. It’s PG for […]

Bangalore’s PG Village

Wandering through the bylanes of Marathalli, Bellandur, and various other villages was a revelation. I am a traveler, […]

The Y I Need To Be Online

I have fought against it. Resisted it. Battled it. Yet, I find myself shaking off the cobwebs of […]

My War with Chinese

This blog has been so neglected of late. It feels like an abandoned child, and so does my […]