"It's pouring here in Bengaluru," our friend said on the phone, even as we sweltered in Kolkata's humid heat waiting for rains that just passed us by
Jalori Pass and its environs offer a lesson on the current state of nature tourism in the hills
When my Himachal Roadways bus to Kaza in Spiti valley passed Tabo nearly a decade ago, I promised I would come back someday and stay there
Belonging to another era, the boards bearing that sign have got worn out and virtually disappeared
A draft development plan seeking to chalk out the trajectory that Mumbai will take over the next 20 years to 2034 had been published last year and immediately trashed
Few know what RSVP stands for in its original French form
We're just back from Puri, declared the friend who, with his wife, made up the foremost travelling couple among us travel-obsessed friends
I was overjoyed when I cast my first glance at the morning paper: Raghavan Srinivasan had been made editor of his newspaper. It was a long journey, one which began nearly three decades ago. The vice-chairman, who was just getting the hang of his domain, had a novel proposition for me. Could I take a look at this youngster from the marketing department and see if he would fit the bill in editorial - or at least the part of it which I oversaw? The youngster wanted to leave as he didn't find his job exciting, and the vice-chairman saw something in him which made him (the vice-chairman) want to keep the fellow back.The vice-chairman was younger than most of us whom he had brought into the Delhi office laterally to usher in a generation change in the formidable old institution. He used us as the medium through which he tried out his ideas - sometimes strikingly innovative, sometimes simply far out. A regular senior editor of the paper would have thrown a fit on facing such a proposition, co