16 June 2015

Unexpected sight in the streets of Rome

Near the Pantheon in Rome, among all the Mediterranean fruits being sold on the streets was this vendor selling stripped coconuts. Which I thought was distinctly tropical. In any case, I cannot think of any other country than India, where the white of the coconut was being sold on the streets like this.

By the way, Anastassia, should I get you some? ๐Ÿ™‚

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15 June 2015

Some window dressing…

After the run, I went out for a walk with Sunil, both of us duly accompanied with our respective glasses of wine. We were busy discussing the intricacies of the “bin-packing” algorithm when we got caught by some quick, sharp showers. Not having too many options, we just shoehorned ourselves into the narrow window openings of a building and continued with our wine and discussions! I don’t think the algorithm got any better ๐Ÿ™‚

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15 June 2015

I need to meet my kindergarten teacher..

Once in my kindergarten class, we were asked to draw houses. At a very early age, I had shown unambiguous signs of utter lack of artistic talents. That particular day, I drew ten boxes (purportedly houses ๐Ÿ™‚ ) and colored them each with different colors. I was certainly constrained by the fact that I had only ten crayons with me ๐Ÿ™‚ My teacher, thoroughly unimpressed with my sense of conformity, gave me some gentle reminders that I should not feel compelled to use up all my colors ๐Ÿ™‚

Next time I see her, I will ask her to visit an island called Burano off Venice ๐Ÿ™‚

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