‘Rhododendrons In The Mist’ by Ruskin Bond
Blood-red, the fallen blossoms lay on the snow, even more striking when laid bare. On the trees they blended with the foliage. On the ground, on those patches of recent…
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Sher Singh and the Hot-Water Bottle: An Excerpt from Ruskin Bond’s ‘A Gallery of Rascals’
It’s been many years since Sher Singh, of village Solti, came to my rescue. At the time I was living right at the top of the Landour hill, in a…
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