Good Auld Pune

Christmas in Pune is like getting sucked into the vortex of a whirlpool. I’ve come up for a breath and a quick post before I get sucked in again, not surfacing till the fourth day of the New Year… at least.
At times it is like a never-ending party. At times, a moment of zen, and at times, like good ‘ol Pune.
The city is growing at the speed of thought, changing in ways that are more than noticeable. Yet beneath it all lies the heart and soul of a town that just refuses to grow up. Thank God.