My love affair with Goa Continues with my 4th visit since and October 2006. Its surprising how one place can be so soothing and tranquil yet manage to bring out your untamed and feral side out.
Goa has some how been the leaf between the superbly dissimilar chapters of my life. One chapter ends goa happens and I step in to an all new freaky chakra .Its almost like punj in wonderland . Ok I think I am getting lost somewhere. Well I guess Goa has been more then just a destination for me its been a silent catalyst of subtle change for me.
From the confused Mr Punj in September to the all wreacked vaibhav in December to this all new oh I luv my life and shit like that new me its been quite a journey.
This time around a lot less of me time and a lot more of us time. A lot of , sizzlers, goan fish curries and Ham omelets, lots of desi port wine and jd with coke and a lot of conversations bordering religion and existence of god with an extra topping of love and desire.
Leela’s caffe and Brittos at Bagha were the obvious digging holes and Inferno at candolim road and Nisha’s at Tittos road were the new discoveries with stuff definitely to write home about .
The most memorable would though be me coking anda bhoorji in that solo shack at new years eve and Sajid serving it to 7 hungry werewolf’s who would have eaten us otherwise. I think I am gonna be cooking for the rest of the year …more then anda bhoorji I hope..
Lot less depth , lot more materialistic shit but what the hell I luved it ...
