Mumbai : my city
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Today’s Prompt: Go to a local café, park, or public place and write a piece inspired by something you see. Get detailed: leave no nuance behind. Today’s twist: write an adverb-free post. I come from a city of 17 million people with hundreds of cafes and very few public parks. The public parks aren’t worth… Read more
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Bombay is the city I love – a city that like millions I have come to call my own. Decades ago when I came to this city, uprooted from the quiet leafy lanes of Pune, I resented its brashness, the rush and the noise. How I longed to go back to a life more laid… Read more
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Our old friend Henk was in town so we invited him to join us for dinner at Trishna, Mumbai’s famous fish place. Sunday was his only free evening, so we booked a table for 7. p.m. Surprisingly, we reached Kala Ghoda much earlier than we’d bargained for and this left us time to… Read more
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