A few days back i was compiling a list..."Things i could never do in Kolkata", as i blended homemade chocolate chip cookie dough...and the list began...Also making the list..."quick jaunts to the store"...where my travel-to-check-out

time-and-back-home-again clocked in at an hour tops...
i really do marvel at the simple things...low population road density and
personal automobiles...
Let's also not forget i had donned cut off jeans and a tank top to head out
into the world...lingerie in some countries...(ahem, India i won't name names...)
Once home, i then proceeded to marinade and later grill
some of my favorite cuts of BEEF for our dinner...
I could go on...

i have a week left here, with family, friends,
corn fields, and this glorious peace and quiet...
Checking off items from the "Things i can't do in Kolkata" list
seems only appropriate...
So yes and amen it is
to reading in the back yard,
cut off jeans, and New York Strip steaks...
Indiana has me wrapped around her little finger...