29 January 2015
India travel tip: How to stay healthy in India
26 January 2015
No more trains to Hillgrove station
19 January 2015
Winter in India
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| A foggy morning outside my window in Delhi |
13 January 2015
A place I love: Amethyst in Chennai
11 January 2015
December in Chennai
This December 26th marked the 10th anniversary of the tsunami, a natural disaster which is etched in everyone’s memory. On that morning, I walked to Marina Beach to commemorate this in a quiet and personal way. From Mylapore, it was a short walk to the sea. My walk along the beach started just behind Santhome Cathedral. It was around 7:30am, almost exactly the time the tsunami had struck this beach and where 131 persons perished (a total of 18,000 had lost their lives in coastal India). The scenes of everyday life I was seeing were probably the same 10 years ago. As I headed north, I saw a group of fishermen untangling their nets, while women sold fish from makeshift stalls, their heads covered to protect from the ‘cold’. There were rows of concrete structures in a bad state. Where they destroyed during the tsunami? I saw that people were still living in them. A little further away were newer buildings which may have been built to re-house those who had lost their homes in the waves. Further ahead, near the Gandhi statue, the beach was busy with morning walkers and joggers and people meditating or just enjoying the first hours of this December morning. It was a grey, overcast day. I didn’t see any type of commemoration happening but later I read in the paper that this was planned for later in the day.
02 January 2015
I'm back in India!

Dear readers, I’m back in India!
07 August 2014
I’ll be back
It’s been just over a year now. Since I left India.
Sometimes I wonder how I got here.
How did I manage to leave India?
I had always said that someone would have to drag me away kicking and screaming. But it didn’t quite happen that way.
Then I remember. It was on a Qatar Airways flight and I was with my friend R. I was so relieved when I found out we would be on the same flight. This made the departure so much easier for me. It was just the departure that was hard, the physical removal, la déchirure. Once we were airborne it was OK and I could breathe. I had managed to leave India.
On to new adventures.
And life is not so bad. I survived.
But I’ll be back. India is calling me.
So don’t abandon this blog because when I go back to India I’ll be sharing the colours, sights and sounds I see, hear and experience again.
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More soon!
























