When it's pouring chats and chiens outside and you decide not to brave the Brooklyn Flea, watch Namasté America. You never know what amazing surprises you will find, usually with a wet sari scene for added value, and then read one blogger's incredible accounts of her life in India, both woman and place, near and dear to my heart. I can't wait til she moves back to New York.
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Aap meri didi hai. Literally. I love you to bits & pieces, magical bundles, etc.
(and ps- long story and I owe you an email, but Dinkarji wasn't around when we were in Landour for three days (SO SAD!), but we just did an owl change-of-hands with our dear friend who is heading up there in a month for the hot season. He will document with pictures, have no fear. PHEW! Still so touched by the whole gesture- you're amazing, lady.)
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