Winter Narratives by Naresh Swami – Cold evenings.

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. 

When I reach home, my body and my fridge have something in common – the °C 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. 

Done………..then running the air conditioner, annoying my neighbour and those roosting pigeons.

Adieu for the day.
Soup and rusk.

Post 3 – 25/Nov/2020.