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bips

hmmm..."where you are does not matter as much as which way you are going"...good pointer for life. but when it comes to travel...i hate it when my destiny points towards delhi....:-)

Kahini

Can't WAIT for the next post on this subject.

LN

Why go through all this for Pulav?

Rash

A post at last! To some of us unlucky types living in the far ends of Bangalore, your life is no less exciting than those authors diving their time between New York and Paris. Ha ha

Rash

meant dividing not diving

Parmanu

LN: The Pulav is what I now make, day-in day-out; Wife has graduated to the next level: frozen Pizzas.

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