More Monsoon Madness

Have you ever felt like putting on your shorts, taking your umbrella and a bucket of water, and going out into the pouring rain to wash your car?

Yeah, me too. I can barely stop myself, every time.

parel reservoir

hah! Bet you didn't know there even was one.

I didn't either, until I looked out of the window from the pantry earlier... HR has issued instructions that owing to the expensiveness of the carpets, potentially drip-able coffee cups are not allowed to be taken into the cubicle area.

Actually dripping employees walking in are not subject to the same restrictions, unfortunately.

Anyway, here it is, in glorious cinemascopic panavision 3-d whateveryoucallit.

A Monsoon Blogging

They've started, and baby, they have started wee-ith ishtyle! This will be the first of a series of Rains in the City posts... Bombay becomes a world apart in wet weather.

I am already keeping a change in the office and wading to work in sandals. The AC, as always, remains intractable; here's how it would behave in summer. What it does when the temperature drops, and people are damp or wet and already sniffling... your guess, as good as mine.



Floods, storms, and awesome landscapes and images I never get elsewhere. Life is good and getting better.