The rains have stopped for a while - but I can't say the same for myself.
The past three weeks have taken me from Chennai to many other places in intense succession - Port Blair, Delhi and now Calcutta, covering around 5,000 miles. Having only a day or so in between journeys the laundry pile has taken a life of its own and I wake up wondering where I am today. And I couldn't be happier!
The latest trip to Calcutta is for a rare experience - a holiday! This afternoon hubby J and I will jump on the train to Madhya Pradesh and spend Diwali week in the national parks letting tigers spot us.
When I get back there will, I hope, be photos to post and tales to tell, including the ones I haven't shared yet.
The gentleman who taught infinity
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