Off to Delhi....
 This is a tiny quiz for my Blogdosts - guess the city! Okay... let me  make that easier for you. It's one of my favourite cities. Ummm.... let  me just say it  out loud - it's Pune. But you will have to tell me which  part of Pune. Can you identify the place???
I am off to Delhi at  dawn. I'll be in the  Lawless Capital  for just a day attending  Penguin's Spring Fever. My session is called 'Friday Blockbuster'. It  should be fun. Three authors reading from books in progress. After that,  my publishers will sweetly wine and dine us, possibly at the Claridge's  - which is one of Delhi's oldest and most charming hotels.
 Strange,  last night while watching an old Uttam Kumar movie ( he is so wildly  romantic and dishy!), set in an old Kolkata hotel, I felt terribly  nostalgic and mushy. They really don't make matinee idols like Uttam  Kumar any more. He represented an era when there were real men in the  movies - not these pretty boys ( and to hell with their six pack guts)  running around with goofy expressions.
Tonight , on Arnab's show, the  discussion revolved around young Radhika's murder in broad daylight on  International Women's Day. Of course, it had to be Delhi where it took  place. And of course, the Delhi cops are clueless. But at least the  students aren't keeping mum - even if Sheila Dixit has conveniently  passed tthe buck on to civil society by insisting it is the duty of  citizens to come forward and support police investigations. In that  case, darrrrrling, why   bother to elect people's representatives in the  first place? Leave it to citizens to run the country - we'll do a far  better job of it.
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