Day ninety-three – Party time
A slightly strange, almost surreal start to the day, with Wim (the sort of superintendent of the Bread Box building) […]
A slightly strange, almost surreal start to the day, with Wim (the sort of superintendent of the Bread Box building) […]
A Saturday, hence my day off. Usual sort of thing – milk tea with Yogi, then out to Aparna’s for
As I had been due to visit the Everest School twice, but had twice been thwarted by events, it was
On Saturday evening, Val and I had been invited out to dinner; our first proper fully social occasion here. Kaveri,