Rain and Konkan have an inseparable relationship in my mind. Since I am from Ratnagiri, rain has become an integral part of my life. I remember when I was little we used to go to the village every year for summer vacation, and it started raining in June. So what fun, both seasons used to meet in Konkan. Soaking in the rain, my grandfather and uncle used to take a pair of oxen to the field for plowing and plowing, so what a fun way to riot in the rain. Every day till the season of mangoes, chanterelles and rattans continues, "Don't come for four days, Baba, let so many mangoes be harvested ... then come". But once the mango season is over, it is eagerly awaited. He would have prepared this by gathering clouds in the sky for eight or fifteen days. One day in the evening or at night, the arrival of the bell to the sound of the trumpet is the desire of the guests. No matter how much preparation is done, the first rain will blow the wires because even if the roofs of the ...
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