Of socks, shorts and shoes…

The 7 ages of man. The master of words himself has preached. Shakespeare is good read; But in practice? Not so for me. Backpacks, socks, shorts and shoes- These are a few of my favourite things. Those Cuban cigars, The tequila sunrise, The twirling lanes, The rendezvous in the dimply lit trains. The flapper girl’s laugh, The rolling seas And the Mediterranean summers- Ah. How … Continue reading Of socks, shorts and shoes…