It's March first. And the summer's begun.
There's always an exact day when I realise that it's summer again. This time it was on Friday, 27th Feb, as Osh and I passed Nilgiris on Brigade Road. The smell of mangoes wafted gently up my nostrils, even as I was elbowed in the stomach by a portly man on a cell phone. And it was then that I knew.
I cant do anything when it's this hot. It always takes some getting used to. But the summer is always exciting. I look forward to this one. :)