Its getting hot here
Rising temperature reminds me of my home, India. The coolers! Nothing can compare to the cooler air - packed with the moist smell of yellow grass we used to stuff the coolers walls with.
I had almost forgotten the nice cool AC air in my car on a hot summer day: When sun is reckless, the road is hot, the wind is scorchy. Until I happened to drive in day time a few days ago, when I had to drop Amit to rental pickup.
No sugarcane juices here. You'd just have to stop at a gas station and get a water bottle.
I can I open a sugarcane shop here, and do some business.

1 Comments:
Seattle mein kabhi dhoop, kabhi baarish.
Hey bhagwan yahan to garmi bhi acche se nahin padti. Jara sa garam hi hua tha ki dhero baarish pad gayi.
Aur ab to meine apni kaali topi bhi laga lee hai.
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