A true Mumbaikar will swear that there is no such thing as Winter in the city but last year the weather around this time of the year was fit to be called 'Winter'. As far as I can tell, this time the temperature is not so low but there is a definite chill in the air early in the morning and when the sun goes down.

So here are a few lines by Edith Sitwell:

Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.

Happy Winter Dear Mumbai!