City of mad joy

It’s been raining on and off here in Cal, the way I wish it would in Bangalore. In endearing tantrums and sudden outbursts.

I went to Howrah station yesterday and tickets have been bought to take me elsewhere all over again.

The family is as theatrical as ever and every time I have to go away is always too soon.

In other news, two bloggers I have been wanting to meet have finally been met. And much coffee, conversation, greasy fries and chocolate was had.

One thing I cannot get over when I’m in Kolkata is that everything I see is a photograph. And it seems I almost always forget my SLR.