Back to Grandmom’s world class food…. back to pampering parents…. back to irritating and troubling moi sister…… back to sipping coffee on the beach side CCD…. back to clean beaches…..back to laughing on silly jokes with friends ….. back to nite outs….. back to open roads…. back to breathing …back to living…back to heaven…back to Goa.

Panaji’s Most Busiest SideWalk At Peaktime

Miramar Highway

The Camera Just Went Click

After Hogging At Hotel Orion With Friends

Trying To Be Innovative

Check out some more of my pathetic photography skills inside

Bambolim Church At 1 am

In Search Of a Petrol Pump At 2 am

Ghost Hunting At 3 am

Baga Beach at 5 am

Breakfast at Goa Marriots 7 am

The Goggles Are for hiding those sleepy eyes

Aseem, Niraj And South’s Upcoming Superstar

Aseem And Ashish Striking A Pose With The Superstar

A much needed fantastic weekend that definitely had me rejuvenated. A weekend that flew as fast  as that Shoaib Akthar delivery. A weekend that flew as fast as college days. A weekend that flew as fast as life itself. A weekend that flew as fast as the plane that departed from Goa airport with me seated in it.

Now it’s back to the rat race…….back to congestion….back to a claustrophobic life …… back to canteen food ……back to fighting with rickshaw wallas …. back to water clogged streets….. back to filling sad looking excel sheets…..back to creating meaningless reports……back to using coffee as a sleep deprivation drug………back to loneliness……back to a sleepless city…..back to Mumbai…..