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Sine Qua Non: September 2007
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Sunday, September 30, 2007. My bathroom floor is covered with mats. We have two white ovals, which are not really ovals - more like elongated circles, and two blue circles. They are currently arranged on the floor in a neat row - oval circle oval circle. White Blue White Blue. With three women trying to get to work at the same time, it is not long before I am jerked out of my morning reverie. Friday, September 28, 2007. A Question of Character. R finally found a place that meets all these requirements...
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Sine Qua Non: Spring has sprung
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Saturday, March 14, 2009. The crocuses are in full bloom, the birds. Are in my garden. Spring has finally sprung. April 18, 2009 7:20 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. Of the Pubgoing, Loose and Forward Women.
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Sine Qua Non: October 2007
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Monday, October 29, 2007. This weekend as the clocks went back, I gained an hour. A precious gift on a chilly Sunday morning with two 1 AMs. Instead of going back the entire hour at one go, like the rest of England and Europe (Yes, as someone who had to fill countless forms, shell out a 100 quid and jump through hoops to get a visa to Europe despite living in London (or is it because of), I still think they're two very seperate entities), I savoured and spent this hour throughout the day. I went to the w...
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Sine Qua Non: March 2009
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Saturday, March 14, 2009. The cab pulls up outside the hotel. I struggle out, trying to grab my overnight bag and coat in one hand while typing furiously on my blackberry with the other. A storm of flashes go off, I'm mildly disconcerted. My fellow traveller bounds out and smiles, waving his hand. It takes a few seconds for the gathered paparazzi to realize we're not who they were expecting. The cameras go down accompanied by some very French sighing. The crocuses are in full bloom, the birds. I went to ...
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Sine Qua Non: February 2007
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Tuesday, February 27, 2007. The distance between Vastrapur and Gandhinagar is roughly 30 odd kilometers. The roundtrip took us about 1.5 hours and 74 km on an open highway. Before you do the mental math, let me clarify that its true what they say - The average man will sooner have a body part waxed than ask for directions! My personal sense of direction has always been a little, shall we say, off. K. is, if possible, much worse :). Credit, we went in exactly. The opposite direction. No mean feat that!
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Sine Qua Non: April 2007
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Monday, April 30, 2007. LTTE : Love, This, That Etc. Miss Dolly Dilly from Walla Walla has a problem. A 400 pound elephant of a problem. Will the kind doctor be able to help? Find out in 'Gynaecologist'. Rita plots to save a relationship and polish her diamonds. Is all love really that fraudulent? Are some thing better left unsaid? Or is a full and frank 'Confession'. The key to true love? Father Joseph intervenes to help Sybil and Scotty. Will he save Scotty before the pernicious. With due apologies to.
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Sine Qua Non: June 2007
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Thursday, June 21, 2007. A Whale of a Time! Over long travels far and wide, I have come to the great realization that I am a city person. I love the huge metropoli, with their sky-high real estate prices and crowded streets. Ever so often. usually when I'm stuck in traffic for about 45 minutes on a Tuesday afternoon, I claim that I want to run away to a more pleasant environs. Where there are rolling meadows and clear air and clean water and. well. pretty much nothing else. As I said, I'm a city girl.
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Sine Qua Non: December 2007
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Sunday, December 30, 2007. My only knowledge of Morocco comes from the movie Casablanca, which I later learned wasn't even shot there. Before we left, I had mental images of Oriental splendour and deep dark intrigues in narrow alleyways. I wasn't disappointed. The Riad - A home away from home. We spent most of the five days in Marrakech, in Southern Morocco, a couple of hours away from the sea. We decided to stay in a. Which are old Moroccan homes converted into guesthouses. The Square and the Souks.
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Sine Qua Non: Pretty Woman
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Saturday, March 14, 2009. The cab pulls up outside the hotel. I struggle out, trying to grab my overnight bag and coat in one hand while typing furiously on my blackberry with the other. A storm of flashes go off, I'm mildly disconcerted. My fellow traveller bounds out and smiles, waving his hand. It takes a few seconds for the gathered paparazzi to realize we're not who they were expecting. The cameras go down accompanied by some very French sighing. Did this really happen? March 23, 2009 5:49 AM. Addic...
