Bombay Uncut

We loathe tags.

But when uberblogger/friendtypeblogger folk tag us simultaneously, we sigh deeply, swear foul oaths under our breath, and give in.

And of course, if we can get one of the taggers to look silly along with us, even better.



When stuck between India Uncut and Bombay Addict, one, erm, seems to be doing, ah, um, the hokeypokey or summat.