So when the Husband dons the Apron, the Kitchen smells like all things nice and delicious. Pasta This is his specialty … savior on a lazy day when…
My Little Garden
The word Garden brings back memories of home. Of my Mom diligently watering the potted plants and my Dad painting the clay pots red.…
Please let me drown in the Dishwasher
I was in the office kitchen, loading the dishwasher with dirty dishes. Every week a Kitchen Duty roster is prepared and a team of…
5 Life Skills I learnt living away from home
I moved out of my parents’ home when I was 18, spent all my twenties living in hostels and paying guest accommodations. To say…
Of Wheels and Splits
Long time since I bored you with my yoga asanas and posts. Well, here I am. A little more practice… A bit more fun.…
Of Rail Tales & Purikura
I was reading Magician by Raymond E. Feist while commuting from home to office – which is an hour long train journey and the best…