Glimpses of Mumbai…..

Took this picture while I was stuck in traffic for an unbearably long time, on the way to Megh’s place.

This is a nice picture, a picture of rotund bliss.

This is Mom's school, she showed me where she used to study, play, eat and do exercise. We visited the school chapel too and mom was reminiscing about the past.

Charlie's angels....

Everybody has grown up so much.... two are getting hitched this year, the other three are enjoying life in college... or rather just enjoying life, they hardly attend college.

yeah its always good going back... some things don't change.

Comments

Anonymous said…

Nice photos! Is that Megh on the phone? Is she always on the phone? ;)

What shopping are you doing? General shopping or shopping for the wedding?

1:46 AM

Ryan W.F. said…

how much do you cost??? sorry couldnt help noticin the bar code across your t-shirt...lol!

7:24 AM

Karen Xavier said…

yeah that's megh's on the phone... she's very popular, people keep calling her up often. And shopping did a little of both, still more to go. And ryan, it says uncode me and not buy me under that bar code... pretty cool t-shirt huh?

3:14 PM

Nice Ad....

Wouldn't you say so... Nam and me were in this huge clothing store and we were making fun of all the models on display (there was one of hrithik in which he looked kinda gayish) when we came across this one. Seriously, dark people are more better looking....

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