63/100. An evening soiree at a friend’s place – what we Bengalis call a ‘gharoa’. The Bengali in me is beginning to feel that slight nip in the evening October air. But I am not ready to say goodbye to my cottons yet.
So a heavy cotton saree from Orissa it was. This is a great favourite and is a repeat on the pact – this was saree number 47.
So, here I am. All ready to enjoy an evening celebrating melodies and memories.