07 December, 2010

Desperate Measures

My worst experiments are when I try to do something new so desperately that it no longer is something pleasurable. Today's meal bordered on that:


Macaroni, raw tomatoes and green grapes with a mixture of curds, salt, sugar and garam masala. The saving grace here was the sugar without which I couldn't have eaten the meal. It was not too bad.

Today's image was a beautiful frozen lake with beautiful iced trees on the side, like icing on a cake. The fog froze mid-air and settled on all objects - gave white hair to people and white streaks to clothes.
This is wonderful weather to whistle in. I came back cycling home whistling some old songs and I had a tough time keeping the volume down. Cold air allows an excellent, sharp whistle.

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