Back home yesterday from Calcutta. Humid, sleepy, magical Calcutta, where I ate the sweetest fruits for breakfast every day and everywhere I looked, someone was sleeping…
Good to be home though in my own flat and own bed. Wish I could still read and sleep and eat all day though…oh well, back to work. Hard to concentrate as I feel like i’ve bought the Indian Summer home with me – its so warm here we have a fan on all day.




Foreign Lands
Old home, New horizons…
My Inside Life… Hunkydory Home




Deep South
Behind the Scenes at the Museum
Late Night Snack



Curry Sunday
Tunbridge Wells Surprise!
Weekly Roundup…



The Fair
Wake up
Weekly Roundup














