Monsoon Musings: A Rainy Saturday in Pune
There’s something magical about waking up to the sound of rain in Pune—especially on a Saturday. The usual buzz of the city takes a backseat as the clouds roll in, softening the morning light and slowing the pace of everything. It's as if the city itself sighs in relief, wrapped in a grey, drizzling blanket.The day begins with that unmistakable petrichor—earth’s perfume after the first drops kiss ...
