A tale as old as time

Storytime It was a festive occasion, and a gathering was planned nearby.Permission for girls always comes at the last minute and lasts only a few minutes.So everyone from the hostel rushed as soon as they could. We Indians never miss a moment to break into a dance, and our young blood definitely knows how toContinue reading “A tale as old as time”

Coorg via Banglore

Trip of the year with my gangster girls It’s a lengthy blog, so I want to navigate my readers through it. Let me divide this blog into 3 parts. Go to the respective title, which interests, that could save you the problem. If you choose to read from the start, I would say ‘good decision.’ Continue reading “Coorg via Banglore”

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