Many years ago me and one of my senior colleagues were in Kolkata to attend a training workshop. One of the evenings, our very gracious host suggested we go shopping in Gariahat. We jumped to the opportunity …..and that’s when I picked this mustard silk with Kantha work.
I don’t know the half punjabi blood in my veins is to be blamed for the add on Jamawaar border, which I got stitched on to the saree to further “enhance” its looks….😅. Not that it was required.
This pic is from little more than a year ago; I’m with my daughter….ready to leave for a Convocation function in my Medical University which I was to anchor.