Diary of a White Indian Housewife
Thoughts and Experiences of an Expat Living in India
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On Friday night my husband and I went to a cocktail party at the home of a couple of our expat friends, who very conveniently live on the same street as us. We were an interesting mix of people — Indian, Australian, Scottish, Dutch, French, and African…
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Today, I dragged my husband to an Orissa arts and crafts exhibition in Mumbai. I figured that since he’s yet to take me to Orissa, the least he could do was accompany me to the exhibition…
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Yesterday, we spent the afternoon and evening with my husband’s family. My sister-in-law had an off (as it’s called in India) from her teaching job, so we decided to make it a mid-week visit. The apartment was full of people, and the usual chaos and fun ensured…
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My nephew isn’t a little baby anymore! In a couple of weeks, he’ll be 10 months old. He’s already so strong and active, and can’t wait to get moving properly….
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Given the lack of space in Mumbai, one thing that surprises me about where we’re living is how little people utilise their rooftop terraces. Day after day, the rows of surrounding terraces remain neglected, empty, and devoid of cheer. I can’t believe the potential that is going to waste. Not our terrace though. I’m thrilled to have so much outdoor space all to myself, and am determined to make the most of it….
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“ That is not always true 
... Love it !
