Let the merry threes begin

Although I would never trade my pani-puri or chai for a bratwurst and beer (well, for a Glühwein maybe); I love what living abroad has done for me.


Turning 30

I woke up this morning, the 30th of June, with an unprecedented resolve to take stock of my life. Doesn’t sound like me. At first I thought it must be the excess of beans I ate yesterday, bloating my brain with strange notions. But then I checked the date and realized that half of 2016 … Continue reading Turning 30