I had a fantastic Thai meal at the Kakatiya, perks of being a writer. They didn't have mango sticky rice and the plain sticky rice wasn't that great. So, I overloaded on Tiramisu, chocolate mousse and brownie.
Just for kicks. Since I've been spending way too much time at the Taj.
Just for kicks - II. I do like my new dancing shoes a lot.
World's youngest salesman. We met this little kid outside City Centre, trying to sell us heavily marked up chewies at midnight on Sunday. We picked him up, gave him a hug and would have bought them just 'cos he was so endearing, but instead gave him some tips on how to be a better salesperson, encouraged him to go to school and chatted with him while his slinky elder brother watched from a distance.
Another enterprising salesman. My nephew convinced me to buy empty cartons of juice, "for a bargain!" He plans to buy a plant for his parents with the money he makes out of his little con act :)How could I say 'no?' The little cardboard cut out reads, "Ethan's shop"
Another bratty nephew. At least someone was really excited it was my birthday. He would have finished half the cake if his mum didn't intervene. At a year and a half, he's a greater chocoholic than I ever was!




