Climate change anyone?

The skies were gloomy and overcast at Mumbai today. Wet. Damp. The odd drizzle. The problem is it's Diwali. And I don't remember Diwali ever being wet.

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Slogan Murugan said…

Technically the monsoon hasn't withdrawn from this part of the peninsula. So it's not abnormal.

17 October 2009 at 09:56

Kalyan Karmakar said…

Hey Slogan Murugan, Perhaps something to do with the fact that Diwali was early then? In which case the sky in not falling on our heads yet

18 October 2009 at 00:21

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