“Ha Chhu” our friendly guide, Mr Pelden said, gesturing. But, unlike what most of my friends assumed, it wasn’t a sneeze, but the name of the river flowing through the intersecting hills of the valley…
Browsing Category Footprints
A Mecca of words
I had just completed my first novel’s second editing and was utterly exhausted. Hence I took my daughter and flew to my sis in laws place at Doha for a quick and short vacation. But…
On the Shore of Table Bay
Rhythm and energy filled our hearts as young African dancers swayed to the beats of marimba and djembe under a tree. The Victoria and Alfred Waterfront, named after the two harbor basins…
The city of lights
It’s the first day of the year, Friday. I am sipping thambili, the juice of king coconut, a yellow native variety of coconut, in an old English style lawn at an altitude of 1868…