_It was a bizarre day. We were in a quaint village about to pop out for a walk. The air was nippy when we stepped out. And the drizzling rain turned into a pi\\ing rain. And we squirrelled away under an awning. I was miserable but still enchanted by my company._
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I was a little down when we were leaving London - it is almost a physical tug on my heart. It gets harder and harder to leave London, much like India. Such is life - and we ordered a Uber to get to the airport.
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I got into the cab all pre...
I have talked about this topic in a few of my previous blogs. But every time I am in London, I am reminded of my global nomadic tribe despite living in Columbus. I cannot deny the almost visceral feeling that I am home while in London. Every fibre of my being relaxes knowing it h...
In our recent trip to London I could not help but wonder on how different my mind and body react to being in London. The tall buildings - crowds of people around you - the buzz of the tubes, buses which you do not notice anymore. I automatically start to walk fast, whiz through t...
We lived in London for seven years before moving to Columbus. I am fortunate enough to have explored London in different phases. You experience a different London when you are a student - a different one when you are working - a different one when you are on paid holiday. London ...
I was telling a colleague about my Belize trip and I mentioned about the delicious virgin mango-coladas. And his question was "How come you don't drink?" I thought it would make for a good blog post. Here we go.
Growing up in India in 80s and 90s in a middle class family, I just...