<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2025 07:05:48 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>What&#39;s outside my window</category><category>Everyday life</category><category>Bangalore</category><category>Hindu festivals and customs</category><category>Society and culture</category><category>Flora and fauna</category><category>Seasons</category><category>Indian temples</category><category>Chennai (Madras)</category><category>Places in Karnataka</category><category>Tamil Nadu</category><category>Pondicherry</category><category>Heritage Conservation</category><category>Indian classical dance</category><category>Orissa</category><category>Andhra Pradesh</category><category>Auroville</category><category>Madhya Pradesh</category><category>Places I Love</category><category>Calcutta</category><category>India travel tips</category><category>Goa</category><category>Hyderabad</category><category>Andaman Islands</category><category>Mumbai</category><title>India Outside My Window</title><description>The colours, sights and sounds of South India.</description><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>315</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-4648232703695812240</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2017 01:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-02-08T07:21:08.910+05:30</atom:updated><title>It&#39;s my Blogiversary!</title><atom:summary type="text">
It&#39;s my Blogiversary! 10 YEARS AGO TODAY I started my India Outside My Window blog, one month after moving to Bangalore. Every week I wrote about what I was seeing around me, and shared the sights, colours, and even sounds of India via my blog posts. In 2013, I left India and started a new blog about my new life in Istria, Croatia, but continued to update the India blog when I would return for </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2017/02/its-my-blogiversary.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-5635333057229010206</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Mar 2016 05:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-04-07T14:15:15.467+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Flora and fauna</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What&#39;s outside my window</category><title>Fruits you must try in India</title><atom:summary type="text">



One
thing I love about being back in India is eating all my favourite
Indian fruits again! There&#39;s an abundance of fruits throughout the year,
and some you can find year round. Here are some of the most typical
Indian fruits...


Mango
is everyone&#39;s favourite fruit. This is a summer fruit: available from
April through to July. The very first mangoes of the season are
available from the end of</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2016/03/fruits-you-must-try-in-india.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcMTl9SJOexCCtva6E3jbyWSoivvVaK16Ol6K5PrelV4f79biOvWoTbQGisW9qbiYdF2g9qAueYkVSbD-Qkrrl5D21f3SB2FGQeRrNp2D2p5yrlqQhxPZhxNyEUwvS4607XnO_8pvexCAn/s72-c/mangoes.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-5872413794789605940</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2016 08:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-06T14:25:55.621+05:30</atom:updated><title>Read the sign - part V</title><atom:summary type="text">After&amp;nbsp;Part I,&amp;nbsp;Part II,&amp;nbsp;Part III, Part IV, here are a few more of the quirky (and sometimes&amp;nbsp;unintelligible) signs&amp;nbsp;India is famous for...



A warning in Colaba, Mumbai




I wonder what the results were




Just so you know







Dangerous laptops and &#39;luggeages&#39; are prowling Shanthinagar bus station in Bangalore!




Not sure what this one means...




Sound advice




</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2016/02/read-sign-part-v.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe_AC-aL-SvRsDcqiOESTS1MnSNtaSnDUk3DIrGi4YqFNKeA7uQIku4SoR_55NFz54ESoBf8BU1HOgO7yB4Uulh7VWL2FE04gILZwNL39XCxdaMJqiRDFGoc9KUKTQb20MBIqXJGmXUMpo/s72-c/2015-01-24+10.17.16.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-1365667573834927486</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2016 09:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-02-23T14:46:17.517+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bangalore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Places I Love</category><title>Common misconceptions about Bangalore</title><atom:summary type="text">


Many people (especially foreigners) look at me in disbelief when I tell them I lived in Bangalore for close to seven years. Most foreign travellers to India avoid Bangalore because they think it doesn&#39;t have a lot to offer, or they think it&#39;s too &#39;modern&#39; and therefore uninteresting. It may be true that Bangalore doesn&#39;t have a lot of tourist attractions compared to other Indian cities, but </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2016/01/common-misconceptions-about-bangalore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8IqzDOwDQq7GpLuTPq4OeFu8iyqrT00__AR1-k3RkMMUfVZC6WhVuiv3pddw8EfFoGl2oYUzeaNf2jHVg2_wWx6z4sjiF2mFojTAipl36YoAiveVn4qUqwr9P519L3wK5q7L8w9rO-Fxr/s72-c/DSC_0895.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-6724563490046012232</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jan 2016 06:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-02-20T12:16:46.333+05:30</atom:updated><title>I&#39;m in India... find me on Instagram</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!-- INSTANSIVE WIDGET --&gt;



Dear readers,

I&#39;m in India for the winter and have lots of updates waiting for this blog... I&#39;m experiencing a few delays but am working on getting the updates up ASAP!

In the meantime, you can see what&#39;s happening outside my window on my Instagram page.

I also post on the Facebook page when I can, so do have a look there.

More very soon!
</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2016/01/im-in-india-find-me-on-instagram.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-5847269342539201110</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2015 11:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-05T16:47:07.141+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">India travel tips</category><title>What (not) to pack for India</title><atom:summary type="text">




I started writing a
post on &#39;how to pack for India&#39;, but it very quickly became a post on
what NOT to pack, so here you go... my recommendations on
what (not) to pack for India...


The fact is that you
can find almost everything you need in India, and usually for a lot
less money, especially for things like toiletries. The fact that things
are cheaper here does not mean they are lower </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/12/what-not-to-pack-for-india.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnPvGd2RcwR_I7uQNP0jKE2WgpnEUgA-L5zIXRzrc8Ul3GzwZ0_Run9VKxVPjJpJvmcsQFff20MGKbIgdBZI0vsttvC6Zqj0SH3tWtlDtoBSO9hBsOX_q87PG_SWipDkev4nakGZqysERL/s72-c/packingforindia.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-2936390935428830241</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2015 04:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-06T11:43:49.469+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bangalore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Everyday life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Places in Karnataka</category><title>A coffee tour of South India</title><atom:summary type="text">






Don&#39;t
ever make the mistake of ordering a chai
in
South India... for South India is the land of coffee. This is the
drink of choice, a daily ritual for many, and South Indians can&#39;t
live without it. If you&#39;ve never had a cup of South Indian coffee,
you&#39;re in for a surprise... there are many things that make it
unique.&amp;nbsp;





In an article I wrote for the in-flight magazine of Silk Air,</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/11/a-coffee-tour-of-south-india.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqvEXK4i3JAph-DEZUaHX-i0D6pl3UJni05hG1rkqDXfdkEN6AlZpH9iLnjT44GV6-UnaJDu0G-p4hRkevazGC0J1aoOVyip_qynQJvV7uOCbCV66z8ocQV2dJgsXXsIA9t2Tc6WTnEYPg/s72-c/South+India+Coffee+Trail+in+Silkwinds+Oct+2015-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-3687163652365722499</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2015 05:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-06T11:43:59.717+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Andhra Pradesh</category><title>Kalamkari: Fabric of the Earth</title><atom:summary type="text">








I have always loved the Indian textile
art of Kalamkari, and a trip to the village of its origin, Sri
Kalahasti in Andhra Pradesh, was on my list of places to explore for
a long time. I finally had the chance when I was researching an
article on Kalamkari for the in-flight magazine of Silk Air.





I spent a day at the workshop of one
of India&#39;s best-known Kalamkari artists, </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/10/kalamkari-fabric-of-earth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitotCbO2IYXL3_uPMDo3vzZFy5zkkic8NU0qppbvAUpnFRJEY4RvmF1uEdn0sckFh2LiidKsNNPpuIF5dgCVGR38cGvUPmuvn_m2QXUjAaVNnrBDTmr7sRifSR1LmHbCFYVbrJ_5HT-0YA/s72-c/Kalamkari+in+Silkwinds+June+2015-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-1426048390773197338</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2015 04:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-06T11:44:09.531+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Auroville</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Places I Love</category><title>Jane&#39;s chocolate factory</title><atom:summary type="text">
























Auroville,
the international township near Pondicherry, is a special place for
many reasons. One of the fascinating things about it is the many
creative, ecological, and entrepreneurial projects that its residents
bring into being. Here, you meet many people who have left their
conventional lives and careers far behind, and have created a
completely different life for </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/09/janes-chocolate-factory.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwiBkJng2bPSpBH-DslpQyMEkLM5qql4u_SqNCERIVwg9rf34-tD_QgFcIPpelW-Zz5lw0hBmZM2c2ohyphenhyphenaMgVPGQ0LzqosKX_yt_ggtHaIxez5BTgqXHllNf9IKFcDlO80r6VMuQm0Wat-/s72-c/chk+fall+1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-5796805561437830517</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2015 15:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-02-21T09:41:09.111+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seasons</category><title>10 good reasons to travel to India during the monsoon </title><atom:summary type="text">




If you check any guidebook
for the best time to come to India, the period between June and September is
usually not recommended. This is monsoon season in most parts of the country
and travellers are inevitably put off travelling during this time because they
imagine torrential rains, floods, and transportation chaos...

Though I don’t really like
the rain, I love India during the monsoon. I</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/07/10-good-reasons-to-travel-to-india.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1PBgy1V54iDPoUY1QfYYXVy7bSrF8t_2_uk7fZYyOfwl0Eojrhazqgb5LkwBqcrE7a2uXJZNFW5LoZ2aKW-9xyqxCzg-xDzXm-8Cl4A2K1ZctAVZw0mb1l7o3SAW7NNJUdAfl91_yov_t/s72-c/DSC_1431.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-2475084632910532766</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2015 06:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-24T17:45:45.336+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">India travel tips</category><title>Tips for women travelling alone in India</title><atom:summary type="text">








People often ask me if it&#39;s safe for a
woman to travel alone in India, and I don&#39;t hesitate to say that there&#39;s no
reason why a woman shouldn&#39;t.&amp;nbsp;During my travels in India, I have travelled mostly alone.&amp;nbsp;Yes, I have been groped,
flashed, and harassed, but this has happened to me (and many other
women across the world) not only in India... unfortunately these are
hassles women </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/06/tips-for-women-travelling-alone-in-india.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg8qgflT2K_qv6zxT1Pg4V2A0saP-KOyurAGxPuws4Ldxv_F3Mol05Qikl4splFuUvS1uw84fLvyLZxw_hZZdqbo08-NUBQuToi3l4GNO-vkSrI9PaTPhdXFixqGRNFLcKbbs73NyUyEkg/s72-c/woman+walking+on+beach.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-8567507094682813195</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2015 06:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-06T11:43:36.627+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Goa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Places I Love</category><title>A place I love: Elsewhere in Goa</title><atom:summary type="text">







Finding the perfect
beach hideaway in Goa is a challenge... But Elsewhere is like nowhere
else. This beachside hideaway is made up of four old beach houses
surrounded by untamed nature with a private beach. My description of
it below is an excerpt from an article&amp;nbsp;I had written on luxury travel to
Goa for a magazine distributed on private jets.




Goa&#39;s peak season for
beach lovers </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/05/a-place-i-love-elsewhere-in-goa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVrx2mFivakpnmWUdsZqDzm05E0YD7t_ENkimAAbyzUq6GprTzuUwB-dftjjLtjYMbKj7kvsideb3r1VqYYEPfC3IFS5OTFfvCsYsl2q8DMbKIwb7Wv07iTX4RyvsC3xG3Wu5y95xiRnWn/s72-c/Elsewhere+Priest%2527s+house.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-6381828480327688901</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2015 04:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-06T11:44:26.013+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pondicherry</category><title>My article on Pondicherry in Bold Magazine</title><atom:summary type="text">






Pondicherry is one of my favourite destinations in India, one I keep coming back to.
I love its seaside location, the fact that it&#39;s a city that can be
easily explored on a bicycle, and the old world charm of its many
heritage buildings that local organizations have put a lot of effort
into preserving and restoring. In this article I wrote for Bold Magazine, I explore some of the
unique </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/04/my-article-on-pondicherry-in-bold.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLBIv-55HVl_NZ4BjIwR1v2M27XQmkSctOqYv4gYjqXn3yQ6VdnYWHaeeuKl6bb4_BbooRu6njVkUCf8_OJy-qOrefpWfD_OA11zoSimBk0cOqcJ-d6IO9uSqBTN83E4o4cYGB7jnbrVNl/s72-c/pondyinbold.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-3074694569400380345</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Mar 2015 08:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-02-21T09:50:24.434+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Everyday life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mumbai</category><title>Life in a slum in India</title><atom:summary type="text">






While I was in Mumbai in January, I took part in a walking tour of one
of its biggest slums. I remember reading about these tours of Dharavi, one of Mumbai’s
most population-dense neighbourhoods, when they started a few years ago and
spawned a debate on ‘slum tourism’. “It’s voyeuristic to peek into poor
peoples’ lives,” slammed some. “This is a reality of Indian cities, and how 55%
of the</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/03/life-in-slum-in-india.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS0S0vNGiI8WUuIQ_ezqSQ1ZHeI97i6VUiZpZHTig-ntgDMrUvnoLGRyPXKWFzplhTzChLTZ8m9JudaAibJpWJVdDHJy6v1HPLnPwnRyzYOmfcrzq1m00ktm-FbGY2rcE_PeoP0u66xx1O/s72-c/15027880342_7b431950e7_z.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-9007695760795803070</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2015 05:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-02-21T09:50:36.810+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">India travel tips</category><title>India travel tip: How to deal with staring in India</title><atom:summary type="text">






When my sister-in-law and
her young daughter came to visit us while we were living in Bangalore, I took
the little girl for a walk around the neighbourhood. Two minutes into our walk,
she asked me: “Why is everyone staring at me?” I told her that people are not
used to seeing a little white girl and that they were curious and intrigued but
that they didn’t mean any harm. She wanted to go </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/03/travel-tip-how-to-deal-with-staring-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7QX4_fHSCZYkS8kmy6XKlZi9MCGDh3cAZcJECX6Nm7d0S8LJkH6wMWK2zm6mdonG-JQGN8htI793c6jm6ChCMse33GJlaE-WZL2MPXgaw3wV9s5MiLAmerlAAGliOCOK4FR-jEZy2WaV8/s72-c/auntiesstaring.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-6420813923690411935</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2015 16:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-02-21T09:50:49.303+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Society and culture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What&#39;s outside my window</category><title>Cricket fever</title><atom:summary type="text">






It’s hard not to notice
that the Cricket World Cup is on. When the cricket is on, everything revolves
around it. Then when India plays Pakistan, the world stops for a few hours.
That’s what it was like on February 15th...


It was a Saturday unlike
any other because there was almost no traffic on the roads. And it was quiet:
no honking or traffic sounds, and not even the calls of the fruit</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/02/cricket-fever.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZaj2aT_6Uz7wboLB5Mb5PhEw9ZCHijotLFQlEoEGITZ7RQ4h6_CXqlj3EdpgMLQNYXAs-wNwdsadSyLm14KO6uTC12k8oj70qtb9TLCvsyc5kyuSHs4d54PPhOOneI_YPTvRxhEowQg6i/s72-c/cricketfever.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-2555827442867021435</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2015 17:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-02-24T23:21:18.954+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What&#39;s outside my window</category><title>Indian mailboxes</title><atom:summary type="text">

</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/02/indian-mailboxes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJw8SpmN3ub8l639nDRTJ0MRRbhxMpUh2oUNXN9Qcc7SpkAJV-6HfK4xBnTGdTU92H0ojssmYgCcisI2jv7IEm5xFpldAs9E6wQhyphenhyphenADo5UBh112PxmshlzLqGom2-C_fj5R-R5MIJuAP5k/s72-c/mailboxcollage-small.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-3399905375437389638</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2015 15:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-02-21T09:48:59.763+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Places I Love</category><title>A place I love: Vegan Bites in Mumbai</title><atom:summary type="text">

Photo courtesy of Vegan Bites


While I was in Mumbai I had
the chance to spend time with my friends Samir and Hemali and have some
amazingly good food. They run their own business called Vegan Bites, a catering
service that prepares healthy, 100% vegan meals which are delivered to Mumbai’s
busy office workers six days a week...



Aloo tikki made with love




The meals prepared here are
vegan</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/02/a-place-i-love-vegan-bites-in-mumbai.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr_CWnFVY0SLJe2ZD0RhLygkbFuqLkfAo-Z7cvnb6bOkgIsXHs0BYbqCH3PoX77b93yWBATF4aCaYmyklPvGGDCdTs42ox24FmOPfWWgYUmoQ57mGKSecRtV-b3zjPmYwWtFz7VRTP_k6T/s72-c/018098567_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-4057061924909944855</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2015 16:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-02-16T21:54:10.231+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bangalore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Everyday life</category><title>On the bus in Bangalore</title><atom:summary type="text">






On the 201R going from Indiranagar to Jayanagar... Just
after Ejipura signal, an auto-rickshaw driver knocks on the bus door and starts
yelling at the driver. Apparently the bus had scratched his auto-rickshaw.
A shouting match follows. The door closes and we continue on our way. The bus
stops a little further away and the auto-driver is there again. More animated
shouting. Door closes, we</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/02/on-bus-in-bangalore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDbStel9zr8E92zRZTXfWeYzWaApk8uvYM3wBE284c5pr-I9SAcBpaPiOOEaJEsOS0XPR1u47FKlRI6RecAZ3QyjKelbQp5xd10TZuE08CpZSIMx26S7hMJ7wu-0BOK3nfe9dfVGLfAmb9/s72-c/bus.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-8714459227444210377</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2015 05:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-02-11T11:11:51.639+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bangalore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Heritage Conservation</category><title>Inside a heritage home in Basavanagudi</title><atom:summary type="text">






Recently I had the chance
to step back into another time when I took part in a heritage walk exploring the old
homes of Basavanagudi a neighbourhood in south Bangalore. We were a small group
made up of long-time Bangaloreans and other more recent residents (and me, a
former resident!), who were all eager to learn more about the cultural heritage
of this neighbourhood and explore its wide </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/02/inside-heritage-home-in-basavanagudi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdz6ORArrtX71Z1a6_-yI1ykztB1dPApjyyG-8sV_OiB1ir5gP3-9Aa6ilQozIwr5gNaf5jmbBChQ23Dx2UH137zB_E5JBMpDhwxqGL6O_5Dgubjy3pjy-ojh54nqPUtTZ5UfXk8sFg-PC/s72-c/DSC_8466.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-7546571584343364591</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2015 16:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-02-04T21:39:52.283+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bangalore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Heritage Conservation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What&#39;s outside my window</category><title>Bangalore’s disappearing heritage homes</title><atom:summary type="text">








I’m back in Bangalore after
being away for a year and a half. I’m staying in the same neighbourhood and in
the same house, but not in the first floor apartment where we used to live, but
downstairs with my former landlords who very kindly and warmly invited me to
stay with them. 



I’ve only been away for 17
months but I’m amazed at all the new constructions in the neighbourhood. Once </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/02/bangalores-disappearing-heritage-homes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVWWMe4f9ZLOEPLnEAWg1kRdcMNtlaM23EEb9JL4EVFVL1v9Nkdp8E-VOh6SG_7wVWN1opDmpGowCq4qZPBYBqt16NAsUmRH-U4vP0jvLiFwLvBU820eAA0AYRmoRsQwPhtykHvRwwjsVo/s72-c/DSC_8427.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-5668025227358788603</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2015 16:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-01-30T22:12:37.260+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">India travel tips</category><title>India travel tip: How to stay healthy in India</title><atom:summary type="text">






Many of the questions I get about travelling to India are about health
issues. Should I only drink bottled water? Should I take anti-malarials? What
if I get sick?



While travelling in India, you’ll need to take a few more health
precautions that you would at home, but there’s no need to be paranoid. Do
expect to get a stomach upset at least once and consider yourself lucky if you
don’t!</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/01/india-travel-tip-how-to-stay-healthy-in_29.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcW80IVg9grTSmPb17b7KYqX6hcKhT99wsUV305q4_PczigdkbPm4H7MdoEBoz8wd1eBYssHpVOEHdB4DYdbUr2uK1BT9GZNWdKeg1-Y0KQLALFJwM0VDpYbIURvI15YRGNLNz_mVkwTzU/s72-c/pomegranate.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-526395309518942901</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2015 14:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-01-26T20:02:55.622+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Heritage Conservation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tamil Nadu</category><title>No more trains to Hillgrove station</title><atom:summary type="text">






I was sad to read that
trains running on the Nilgiri Mountain Railway&amp;nbsp;will no longer stop at Hillgrove station. I had written about my trip on this
historic railway running through the Nilgiri Mountains two years ago and
described the stop we made at this charming station where time seemed to stand
still. The newspaper article&amp;nbsp;announced that from January 5th, trains will no </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/01/no-more-trains-to-hillgrove-station.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN9L9TsvfuYSgNaVkHivk_u8-a1qPMIEUS3WdYUu7Bl_ptEiR6NMVdr3b4RHGxqw1tARVdBSpqR87F5KfhmXyCOTv5RFBEOQZWD792Jfnncr6JbTE2YMcuT3PyxHWYK5iFxjyTzt2q9CVb/s72-c/hillgrovestn.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-591953914385025495</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2015 18:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-01-19T00:10:37.599+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seasons</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">What&#39;s outside my window</category><title>Winter in India</title><atom:summary type="text">

A foggy morning outside my window in Delhi




On my last day in Chennai I
read about the ‘nippy weather’ the city was experiencing in the newspaper.&amp;nbsp; It reported that minimum nighttime
temperatures had dipped to 18.3 degrees Celsius, the second lowest temperature
recorded so far in January. It described commuters on suburban trains
switching off ceiling fans and pulling down windows to </atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/01/winter-in-india.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkp_GaFOyn1Ty__WETPtaqaR8MQNq7OzKUPErTSI0D8WyE_0FlJu4mqiyv8FnOBSgtRX6DHKZKRQu4bD0QDhDN_4egx-0TUw7GALJpK-gOZ3v5DoJ1lNr2KmuKdjZD81iXhC5BxyFoMy3a/s72-c/fogmorning.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7838568395887650580.post-300368468001994623</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2015 17:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-02-20T15:40:09.640+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chennai (Madras)</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Places I Love</category><title>A place I love: Amethyst in Chennai </title><atom:summary type="text">






Chennai is a busy, bustling, noisy city. In the middle of all the hustle
and bustle is a calm and green oasis called Amethyst. 



Amethyst used to be housed in a beautiful century-old colonial mansion.
There was a charming café on its veranda which wrapped around three sides of
the house, and you could also sit in the elegant black-and-white-tiled drawing
room decorated with old furniture</atom:summary><link>http://india-outside-my-window.blogspot.com/2015/01/a-place-i-love-amethyst-in-chennai.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isabel)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRc2paTRdotZDm4Caxf9wISuq5yNg5ghkAkkG6KOct4TsWXokEFiHEY6g3JhDxrk4qgQGqnyWuHiC1aKIbfnXKRi-N3pdMUt2lmckrelxUTBTVdmK9NEL_SaTx-pxDiQsYDBoxW1wytxE-/s72-c/DSC_8137.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>