There were serpentine rows of stalls that sold heaps and heaps of glass bangles. From that distance, I could see mounds of gold-flecked ornaments in such brittle, shiny colors – rani pink, imli-brown, parrot green, violet, magenta, some iridescent ones, and also samples with verve to have all of these colors mixed together.
Mukta at Chiffonesque gets a liberal dose of nostalgia as she rides the giant (ferris) wheel. I too can never get over the heady feeling once you are off the wheel.
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