God's own country or How i escaped from chettas

Life at a Bschool is a vicious circle. A vicious circle of Bschool students chasing MNC banks for jobs, and MNC bank DSAs chasing Bschool students for credit cards:). Never understood dis. A smart HR MBA will finally ensure that he recruits MBAs from all Bschools, because face it where will you find bigger spenders? and wouldnt you rather bank in a place where your batchmate works. Guess every1s not as smart as us at K :).
However the circle must pause on the beautiful days when nature decides to intervene to show us that try as we do, we can never make something so beautiful. No landscapse artist could capture this on canvas, but hey he would never have a canvas as vast as this. There were at least a dozen of us camera in hand clicking away to glory. Pristine and beautiful, this is K for u.
Anywayz all the view still cant compensate for adis horrible cuisine so yesterday, me n Prom headed out to Calicut city for lunch n some banking n Synapse related wrk.
Lunch was at Mezbaan, simple but tasty. Decent food after ages. We were so dreading the dinner that we made every possible attempt to keep ourselves busy so dat we cud stay for dinner. So that caused the trip to the beach n all those beautiful pics in the prev post. Adventurous dat we are, we tried to get to the jetty adjoining the beach. Only when we reached there did we realize dat it was a place for illegal gambling. Well a camera in ur hand doesnt exactly make u popular in such a place. A rogueish chetta wit a stick enquired of r presence n dat too wit a camera. Me in my broken mall gestured towards the sky and said somethin bout scenery. We then beat one hasty retreat thanking our stars. Well Calicut chettas are certainly not my cup of tea, if u know wat I mean? ;) However the beach pics did come out well.
Dinner was simply scrumptious, with Ghee roast at Dakshin followed by the most divine ice cream ever made by man. Loads of chocolate and vanilla ice cream layered with dry fruits and chocolate sauce. Lord, I have sinned.
Well I may have sinus aches for a week and wudnt mind living with a steam inhilator under my nose, but thats one desert i am goin to repeat. Id like to say more but theres work to do on Synapse, since it is the last seminar im goin to do any grafix wrk for, s o till nxt time njoy the pics.
from gods own Kampus,
Luv,
P.R.

The road to paradise

garden of eden

Every cloud has a tale

Gr8 were the people who trode this path

The skies paint a canvas so vast

Have u looked beyond the rooftops to see beauty so great