{"id":1973,"date":"2020-11-25T18:24:34","date_gmt":"2020-11-25T18:24:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/?p=1973"},"modified":"2020-12-03T06:24:40","modified_gmt":"2020-12-03T06:24:40","slug":"winter-narratives-by-naresh-swami-cold-evenings","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/winter-narratives-by-naresh-swami-cold-evenings\/","title":{"rendered":"Winter Narratives by Naresh Swami &#8211; Cold evenings."},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>With no orchid hunt, I am working on a group of winter visitors. Evening hours are in the open on the bank of a mighty river. I leave the field after the last set of birds flew back to their nesting location.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When I reach home, my body and my fridge have something in common &#8211; the \u00b0C factor. Then the homemade vegetable soup comes handy. A bit of all available vegetables in the kitchen, little ghee, pepper, vinegar, soya and tomato sauce.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Done\u2026\u2026\u2026..then running the air conditioner, annoying my neighbour and those roosting pigeons.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"650\" height=\"412\" src=\"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/1-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1974\" srcset=\"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/1-1.jpg 650w, http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/1-1-300x190.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 650px) 100vw, 650px\" \/><figcaption>Adieu for the day.<br><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"608\" height=\"450\" src=\"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/2-2.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1975\" srcset=\"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/2-2.jpg 608w, http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/2-2-300x222.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 608px) 100vw, 608px\" \/><figcaption>Soup and rusk.<br><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Post 3 &#8211; 25\/Nov\/2020.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>With no orchid hunt, I am working on a group of winter visitors. Evening hours are in the open on the bank of a mighty river. I leave the field after the last set of birds flew back to their nesting location.&nbsp; When I reach home, my body and my fridge have something in common &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/winter-narratives-by-naresh-swami-cold-evenings\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Winter Narratives by Naresh Swami &#8211; Cold evenings.<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[499],"tags":[525,54,502,528],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1973"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1973"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1973\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1976,"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1973\/revisions\/1976"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1973"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1973"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/naresh.org.in\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1973"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}