Sweet and tart

The hills were really alive over the weekend since the office trooped to Uttaranchal for a jaw-jaw.  I have never seen wild flowers before. My irritation at being far away from showers and too close to mud (two spectacular tosses on one morning) was almost eclipsed by simply miles of outrageously showy and coquettish flowers. Did I mention the apple trees and bhang chutney? BB  Bhopali bit into the first apple of the weekend, (plucked straight from the tree as everyone kept saying in a wideeyed manner) and said, "Suddenly I am aware of my nudity." 

There was wild, wild dancing every night and I am sated temporarily. It's Monday night again.


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