Underthoughts

Any 31st December – 1st January outside of Mauritius without firecrackers, Amanda, Pamela, my balcony (reminiscence of Romeo that lead to tirom), smoky roads at midninght, Sonoo’s famous (or unfamous) ‘pétards’, non-alcoholic champagne, my mother’s tireless and spotless cleaning in the days preceding, the eternal washing and changing of curtains, lists of gifts and anticipation of those coming on the 1st of Jan, the exceptional shopping at London supermarket with 2 carts ( one of which is filled with all sorts of drinks only..) ; the one time of the year where Gavin and I get to chose any of the snacks we want and pile them up, going to the temple with my Dad, my grandparents, countless running back and forth between upstairs (my place) and downstairs (my gparents’ place), the famous ‘Moolkoos’ and endless ‘Coca’, the traditional dinners and lunch, annual visits to family and neighbours  creates a longing for me to be back there in my homeland. Thats the period of the year I miss Mauritius and my family the most because it was such a happy time (at least in my memory).
After 3 years of celebrating or rather not celebrating New Year in Canada, 2007 – 2008 new years was actually not bad at all. It started out with having no plans at all and depressing at having another crappy new year again to a call from Vidya inviting me over for dinner. Then going home after work, we ran into Marjan and Sam and we all spontaneously decided to go have waffles at that amazing place and  watch the fireworks at T19.