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Adivarekar: A railway runs through it

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Friday, May 15, 2009. A railway runs through it. Meanwhile we city slickers yearn for the quiet simplicity of the hills, away from the noise, pollution and constant bombardment of information. Ironic huh? Anyway, I've figured out that flickr slideshows can be imported here, so that means a lot less scrolling for you lazy fingered folks. Highest broad guage railway line in India. Great pictures Hari - sounds like you are having some amazing adventures, thank you for sharing with those of us that can't!

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Adivarekar: Wild Blue Yonder

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Tuesday, June 02, 2009. You make the most of summer in Chicago. Even our most extreme climates here in India don't compare to the winter minimums of -20°C and the wind chill factor of -50°C with the blizzards of course. So Lake Michigan and the parks take on a festive air as the citizens of the windy city and surrounding 'burbs get out to have a good time. What a blast. Apologies to my aunt for keeping her out in the sun for long. :). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Poetry i...

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Adivarekar: Nepal's Goa

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Friday, August 08, 2008. If you like me is more of a romantic, deserted South Goa type, you should head to Begnas lake, 23 kms away (scroll down for photos). Or trek up one of the many hills surrounding Pokhra to get unparalleled green views. Oooh really like the first pic dude. from the airplane issit? And lots of clouds to boot. very nice! From a hill called Sarangkot overlooking Pokhra.nice climb :). Lookin good. real good :). How about updating ra? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Big Chill Goa.

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Adivarekar: O Kabir

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Monday, June 01, 2009. Kaal Kare So Aaj Kar, Aaj Kare So Ub. Pal Mein Pralaya Hoyegi, Bahuri Karoge Kub. Tomorrows work do today, today's work now. If the moment is lost, the work be done how). अँधियारा. देख्या. Jab Mein Tha Tab Hari Nahin‚ Jab Hari Hai Mein Nahin. Sab Andhiyara Mit Gaya‚ Jab Deepak Dekhya Mahin. When "I" was, then Hari was not, Now Hari "is" and "I" am not. All the darkness (illusions) mitigated, When I saw the light (illumination) within. सींचे. Artists - Prahlad Tipanya. Every young m...

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Clinging to the point of Origin: August 2006

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Clinging to the point of Origin. Losing an illusion makes you wiser than finding a truth. Thursday, August 31, 2006. I thought about the times I have sat at the back of a bike, feeling on top of the world, inhaling the air that forces itself into your lungs bringing about a feeling of freshness, however polluted it may be. I thought about June, and how much time I spent on a motorbike, going from one place to another in Bangalore. Only to realise that there was no shampoo. Stepping out of the loo, I ...

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Clinging to the point of Origin: December 2006

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Clinging to the point of Origin. Losing an illusion makes you wiser than finding a truth. Sunday, December 24, 2006. Will it ever happen that my flight to Bangalore is not. Here, I sit, twidling my toes, wondering what to do with myself. I've been up since six in the morning, even though my flight was at 10. But we called the airport at 8. "The scheduled departure for this flight is 12 noon, madam". WellI suppose I should be grateful the flight's not been cancelled. Posted by Sylvan Goddess at 10:19 AM.

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Pedalled Pennings: 10/01/2009 - 11/01/2009

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Notes from spokes, sprockets and derailleurs. Friday, October 9, 2009. Prayers no longer spin for the camera shy. An obscure monastery in the mountain wilds of Western Sichuan. For those who must, it's a rugged 50 km climb from the town of Maerkham. They wouldn't let us free, tailing our every move. I pointed out their camera could do all the work. And wondered what guile could a prayer spinning Buddhist possess. A monk smiled quietly as if reading my thoughts. But blogger is resuscitated once more.

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Pedalled Pennings: Censored!

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Notes from spokes, sprockets and derailleurs. Sunday, May 31, 2009. 160;to the Travel Blog. Continue reading there. The link, if you need it, is . Http:/ www.travelblog.org/Bloggers/PedalledPennings/. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Travel Diaries in Full. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.

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Pedalled Pennings: A tough Goodbye to a Dear Friend

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Notes from spokes, sprockets and derailleurs. Thursday, November 12, 2009. A tough Goodbye to a Dear Friend. These pages have been empty for awhile and might be again. I'm deeply grieved to hear news that one of my dearest friends died in Dali, China while on a solo trek to the summit of the Changshan. Mountains that fringe the west of Dali Old Town. Was the one who eventually introduced me to Robin (from Assam) and other friends of his who are now my firm friends for life. It was his intrepid curiosity.