Too much ra…
Door des main baithe towards the end of my jorney I am getting nostalgic and senti about all things. The spill overs of this sentigiri is coming onto this blog. There is no containing it just like the gulf oil spill.
It has been a good one this trip. I would like to start by thanking my mata & pita, my priya bhayion and beheno and mere pyare dost. Getting engaged to bhya swami was the highlight of this trip. I could not stop laughing my guts out. The photos are proof. The photos in which i appear serious were becoz the members of 506 parivar were missing this wonderful and momentous day in Bhya swami’s life.
Bhya swami and I had an awesome time in our hometowns. If nothing else I am sure he can become a good tour guide for his hometown. We had the much hyped Alipaak. It was better than what I made you guys eat. I had the privilege of making bisibele bhaath for his family which was much appreciated. I was quite a sensation in his hometown if I may say so.
The trip started looking up as soon as Bhya swami left humra des. Got together with my gang of girls in bangalore and had a blast. Rememberd u girls every minute I shopped. I was choosing stuff based on whether you will be proud of me 
I must have eaten 2 months worth of food so far coz I ate double my usual serving every time. I have been especially enjoying jalebis this time around. Had a grand time there.
These last days I am spending eating good food and lolling at home. Am eager to come back and fill your lives with joy again. See you lot soon. (I expect to see Armstrong bhaiyya and Khan saab at our surprise engagement party). So long folks.
