My cabbie took a wrong turn this evening. And there they were: trees I just knew I wanted to hug. A chikoo tree, laden with brown orbs hiding under leathery green leaves reminding me of dusty sunsets in the desert.
Read MoreMy cabbie took a wrong turn this evening. And there they were: trees I just knew I wanted to hug. A chikoo tree, laden with brown orbs hiding under leathery green leaves reminding me of dusty sunsets in the desert.
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