Does that old flame still burn in yours? It’s burning in mine. And my husband couldn’t be happier about it.
This week’s photos are from my husband’s business trip “east,” to India. WOW. Garba Dance, Mumbai, Jamnagar, Hotel Leela, giant bugs, and much more.
Crude elephants, walking frogs, surly teenagers, and so-cute-you-wanna-pinch-them dogs. It’s all in here, and then some. Plus me, trying to keep the commentary to a dull roar.
What have we been up to while the big cat’s away? Mum’s the word…
What could possess a woman of my vanity to allow herself to look like this????
Sometimes there are no words. I’ve run across a few of those sometimes recently.
A blog in which I shut my mouth and no one cries. Mostly.
If a picture’s worth a thousand words, then I just logged 9,000 in humorous narrative non-fiction. Cool; a good writing day.