Being with friends
Books
Being in the mountains
A dog who wants you to throw a ball he can chase
Windvanes or weathercocks
Candy-coloured temples
Solitude
One yellow flower
A singer whose voice drips into your soul
I love travelling. I love Shimla. I love travelling to and living in Shimla. Ergo, this photo-blog is dedicated to Shimla. Mostly.
gal-uh-MAW-free\, noun.
Originally meaning "a hash of various kinds of meats," "gallimaufry" comes from French galimafrée; in Old French, from the word galer, "to rejoice, to make merry"; in old English: gala + mafrer: "to eat much," and from Medieval Dutch maffelen: "to open one's mouth wide."
It's also a dish made by hashing up odds and ends of food; a heterogeneous mixture; a hodge-podge; a ragout; a confused jumble; a ridiculous medley; a promiscuous (!) assemblage of persons.
Those of you who know me, will, I’m sure, understand how well some of these phrases (barring the "promiscuous" bit!) fit me.
More importantly, this blog is an ode to my love for Shimla. I hope to show you this little town through my eyes. If you don't see too many people in it, forgive me, because I'm a little chary of turning this into a human zoo.
Stop by for a spell, look at my pictures, ask me questions about Shimla, if you wish. I shall try and answer them as best as I can. Let's be friends for a while....
The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,
And all the sweet serenity of books. (Longfellow)
11 comments:
Totally Thumbs Up!books,dogs,flowers,friends.
I would only add some water maybe-sitting by the side of a river,lake or sea!
Varsha! So right!! Have amended the post accordingly :)
Lovely post, GT, and a good reminder.
* Being with friends
* laughter
* Making music
* Good books
* A good meal
* Chocolate
* Being in the mountains
* Dogs
* Good health
I'm lucky to live on the West Coast of Australia and can see the sun sink into the Indian Ocean at the end of every day.
I would add to your list 'Golden sunsets and red wine'.
Did you find anything today that resembles the descriptions in the book - apart from the place names, that is. Now you need to follow Kipling's trail from Chini to Shimla (Kim).
Beautiful. Thanx for reminding us of the hidden treasures in life which we forget so easily.
Gaurav
Simple pleasures...Oscar Wilde would have nodded in agreement - beautifully written.
Oh, sigh, I'm going to have to do a post of my favorite simple pleasures. I long for days of simplicity where days are loosened and my worries are none. I love those days where relaxation sets in and God is so present through the small things. I love your pictures. :)
Thank you, each one of you, for appreciating the spirit of this post.
BP
Peekay
Gaurav
Sun/Gius (hope to see you in these parts, dear people)
Lauren.
You DID say 'simple pleasures of life' - didn't you? At my age and stage of life - I can add:
Watching over your sleeping grandson;
Watching the train going by on the hillside, with your grand-daughter in your lap; sitting on the terrace after sundown, with a 'scotch on the rocks' in your hand, with Mallika Pukhraj singing 'Abhi to main jawan hoon' in the background....
Brilliant post, I can so understand it as well as the need for it. And agree fully with the choices. I remember making such a list years ago and sharing it at http://deepseamusings.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html
And yet, as I sit back today, I can think of many more little gems of happiness. Thks for the reminder.
Oh and the pictures are beautiful, as always.
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