The weather is always doing something in Kolkata. At the moment the summer rains or “nor’westers” are with us which means that it’s humid during the day with thunderstorms in the evening. In the morning as I leave my nice chilled room and step into the hallway my glasses steam up. In the evening the air cools as lightning bolts dance across the sky and the rain pours down like all the gods of India have turned over their bathtubs. Yesterday evening I went out for a walk and was caught in the deluge, I ran for cover into a tailor’s shop along with about 30 other people. We all steamed together waiting for the rain to stop and the power went out. Out came the candles and mobile phone torches. Immediately the traffic snarled up and I later heard it took Rahi an hour and a half to cross the flyover since a couple of trees had come down over the road. I ran back through puddles, happily with my new umbrella!
People are very sociable here. I was invited to Parthib’s house for an evening with some of his friends. It was lovely. They are all very musical and were singing a number of traditional Bengali songs with beautiful voices. Also a Bengali version of Blowing in the Wind. As always in Bengal, it was accompanied by a succession of lovely dishes. Sitting with the windows open and a light breeze with people singing it was really quite like being in Spain with Glorita singing or Mario playing.