Drinking wine in Kalyani – Problem 3 of 3
So, now we have a bottle of red wine in her hands – more importantly it was open (with rather generous definition of “open”). Next challenge was where were we going to drink it? My parents (who live right above my sister are dead against drinking any alcohol).
So, we did what most self-respecting people would have done at a far younger age. Under the cover of darkness, we snuck up three plastic chairs and our wine to the roof terrace of the building and to be doubly sure, we scaled the sides of the water tank on the roof and got on its top. Completely safe now from any prying parental eyes and with an outstanding view of Kalyani and the numerous trees and cute houses under the moonlit sky, we partook of our preciously secured wine!! 🙂
Rajib Roy this is what you do in college days 🙂 the fun part is that you are still getting chance to do it now….
All the stories(1,2&3) are hilarious!!!
That is the best wine drinking experience I have ever heard! Excellent persistance!
Enjoyed reading all three stories .. The triumph of the spirit
Loving it Rajib Roy… Look forward to more tidbits from India!
wow what fitness Rajib, I am impressed. These are noting new to me, I must admit…but they were more like in my late college years. Although after drinking liquid with more alcohol content in them, coming down from the perch was always more tricky!!
Anindya, staying foolish has been my life long ambition !!
Dibyendu, we did scrape a knee or two. But the wine took the edge off 🙂
What a (m)adventure, wine na khekey ek diney koto HDL komey?
Baisakhi, janina. Ekhono porjonto risk niyni 🙂
interesting, adding the element of danger to wine drinking! lol !