Its amazing..

..how small things bring back a rush of memories. As I walked to the bus-stop this morning, I noticed that the road, sidewalk, buildings and trees were all wet. The sun was out, the snow had melted, things were green all around, birds were chirping, and in a flash, I was transported back to Goa! The familiar 'smell' of wetness was all around, if you know what I mean, and suddenly I wanted to be back in India! As always, the moment passed and I spent the rest of the beautiful day closeted in my little cubicle, which neither looks nor smells half as refreshing as what I experienced early in the morning!

Ski Update: I managed to conquer the green slope at Brighton without falling yesterday, twice in a row!!