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Twenty- five Seven

Personally speaking

  • When tears just fall

    Miss Papaya is one of those who can easily turn on the waterworks. It doesn’t matter whether her little ego is slightly dented or if she is genuinely hurt, within moments , her little mouth curls up, her eyebrows come together and the tears just flow . When we tell her to take a hold Read more

  • It was mid morning by the time we reached Bhuj and since this was our last day we wanted to make the most of it. We still had three museums left to see and one village to visit before we could tick off the boxes so after dumping our luggage at the hotel, we began Read more

  • After the brilliant sunrise on the Raan we made our way to Kalo Dungar the highest point in Kutch before going to Dholavira. We stopped at a Kharad ( carpet ) weaver’s home in Ratadiya village. Vegetable dyes are used to dye the wool from camels and goats used to weave the carpet. While carpets Read more

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