Tamarind Blossoms

BLACK SATIRE AN ANGLO INDIAN WEDDING RESTS ON SOCIAL MANNERISMS AND EVIL BETRAYAL The next day the sun rose like liquid gold, the burning rays of the summer had been cooled by the monsoon rains. The bats were coming in to roost on the banyan tree near by, their fluttering and raucous cries filled the bright morning air, adding to the excitement Norah felt, as she sat up in bed and stretched. She put on her housecoat and walked out onto the veranda, she smiled as she watched the colony of these little black creatures, jostling with each other. Each trying to find a niche on the branch where they would hang till the night came once more. 'An everyday story of Anglo-Indian folk - A charming, witty and subtle re-creation of a lost world and time' Mary Cutler - Script Writer for 'The Archers' Bright, amusing, and fateful - two heroines marvellously, adrift in the swirling bazaars of Hyderabad.' Richard Thornley - Author