Category: Travel

It was a Sunday, 11 am in the morning. I am sitting on a Cafe and wrestling with my focus on the book I have in my kindle which I am holding with my left hand. In my right hand, there is a wooden spoon which I am using to eat Non-spicy somehow sweet Japanese style “Kima kare”. My ears were occupied with the kids talking about the football match they have later that day from distant and my eyes …