My Blackberry has now completed a month and it isn’t saying a, lot when the only thing I am addicted to is brick breaker and BBM chat. Not that I ever expected a great phone… but with the ‘We are the blackberry boys’ campaign was definitely expecting something cooler. Talk about adverts raising expectations.
Travelled a lot last year… before buying my DSLR. So, wondered what happens when we use Lightroom for images taken from a 6 MP camera. So here are a chosen few from trips to Corbett, Nainital, Singapore and Munnar.
With the world environment day round the corner, Ankeet and me decided to have a photo shoot a few days ago to explore the natural beauty that surrounds Powai. I remember hearing stories about the place being a jungle many years ago and how most autowallahs refused to even come here. 20 years of continual construction ( and some might say too much of it) has changed all that. However, like they say beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder and some stunning shots we did manage to capture. So here goes a few captures from the land that was once a jungle.
While these photos have been taken by me, credit for most of these is to be given to Ankeet, without whose mentoring these wouldn’t have been possible.
March 2009: In lieu of the elections the IPL miraculously was shifted to a entirely different country in a matter of days.

September 2010: With 15 days to go for opening, the world realized that the Commonwealth Village was in a mess. The Games were a disaster even before it began. Come 3rd October and India was ready- Again miraculously – We produced as the world says today – the most spectacular opening ceremony and successful Games.
The Unforgettable Ride
24 th April, 2011. Location : Near Pune ( Mulshi Dam) Time: 1300 hrs.
Never has a gesture so innocent caused so much distress to so many!
So there we were sipping beers and red bulls, asking directions for our next destination after completing a long 200 km drive and without lunch while checking the air in the tyres when we decided that was all the adventure we could take. The man explaining to us the route options suggested 2 – the oft taken regular route and a “rocky” road that was a shortcut that led straight to Lonavala. Now, ordinarily we would have taken the regular road. But this was no ordinary time. We were on the road for









































