A few days ago, one of my friends from University died in Kulu during a trek. Here is the obituary, and you would note he was not much older than me… I was staring at nothing a long time after I heard the news, trying to comprehend the enormity, and realized that one fine day, the guy who had given me Schindler’s Ark for my birthday, and had long conversations about music, and asked me to give him gifts in Mafia Wars is suddenly there no more, and I somehow still cannot really come to terms with that.
|We stayed here.|
|The View From the Top|
|Punno Holding the Daab with Chingri inside before he served it.|
|See, the Daab Chingri has got lovely bits of the tender coconut flesh with the prawns!!|
|By the Sea!|