'Pigs can fly'

Graduated from black coffee and toast to the black brew and sada dosa for breakfast. Then we headed to Literati. Underwhelmed at first as we had visions of a Lilalike cafe. Then overwhelmed as we realised that we were in a 'real' bookshop after eons. Books popped up evrywhere. Bought them by the buckets. A magical place manned by some very sweet staff. And a predictable meeting with fellow Bongs searching for books. Our discovery of the trip. Lunch at Infantaria. Still unsure about the tummy. Risotto not pork chilly fry. Coke not Pork. Could barely believe my own order. Lump in the throat last evening at beach moment. Then back at Infantaria for dinner. Powered by Manisha's medical ministrations. Finally a King's Beer. Pork chilly fry. Roast pork. Now I can leave Baga without my soul haunting it. Its search for pork chilly fry fulfilled.

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spice and more said…
bad timing to have a tummy bug - Goa AND a birthday! Ah well...there are all the remaining weeks of the year to make up for what you have missed eating this time. You will just have to try your hand at some goan cooking....
Sorry for total slackness with emails lately. All good...holiday is a distant memory already. Work, work and more work...kids back at school and all that stuff that keeps me racing around like a crazy person who gets nothing done at all!
The knife said…
Hey A, great to hear from you. Yes horrible timing indeed though I did manage to leave on a high... figuratively speaking