It was getting late and I was still far from done with whatever it was I had originally set out to do. It was that time of year again, and I found myself in the midst of happy people, laughing, talking, getting excited. The silvery moon peeped through a chink in a cloud and a few people looked up smiling.
The market square had been cordoned off, and everyone had had to park their cars a little way off and walk the rest of the way in. Continue reading “LOG ENTRY #20 – Chand Raat”
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LOG ENTRY #11