It’s been two decades but going for a feast still triggers a childlike innocence in me and a sense of nostalgia too. Every year, we visit the temple and follow the routine ie eating the authentic Goan Bhaji Pao and Mirchi Bhujiyas and then going for a stroll to buy sweets and some crazy stuff like a car that works with a remote. And not to forget playing games at stalls trying to win some goodies. It’s ritual yet spiritual.
Here are some photos that I captured during the feast this year.