Howard McKenzie-Murray — Excerpt: One of us said, “There should be a perfume. Baby-poo perfume.” And someone else goes, “Baby-Poo, by Chanel. For those special occasions.”
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Sadie Kaye — Excerpt: “One of the builders has done a poo in our downstairs toilet. Call me.” I suddenly felt feverish in the sub-Arctic airconditioned meeting room. I tried to shut off the call. Much too late.
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Snigdha Agrawal — Excerpt: Indore was calling. And we, ever obedient to culinary and cultural summons, answered.
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Ruchi Acharya — Excerpt: Little did I know how much the metro’s hustle and bustle was consuming my soul, and I needed this solo trip to Gujarat.
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Usha Aswath Iyer — Excerpt: Sharada tucked into her favourite breakfast as if she had been starved for a week.
