shopping in Mumbai
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Back in the day when Mumbai was Bombay, the photos were B&W, the taxis were black and yellow,the buses were B.E.S.T, the radio was Radio Ceylon and the streets were smooth and uncongested and Santa Cruz Bombay’s only airport was only a half hour ride away, going to the airport was like a picnic. Perhaps Read more
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Many many years ago while I was travelling to the US for the very first time, I happened to sit in a plane load of ladies who were flying trans Atlantic for a special sales conference for Estee ladies. All very chirpy and happy, they were being rewarded for their exemplary sales performance and I Read more
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[bctt tweet=”Things only happen when they are meant to happen” username=”viaunishta”] Β To market to market There was a time in my life when Anna Shetty gave piano lessons to two Korean children. While the children learnt music, their mother Nam Ju, brushed up her conversational English with me. We spoke about many things – our Read more

