Sonia Faleiro

No one wore a red silk shirt or carried a red rose.
Identification would therefore have been a problem, hadn't it been for a thoughtfully laid out sign on the table, scrawled with "Mumbai Bloggers Meet." It was very helpful, until someone else spilt their coffee on it, so we had to repeatedly fend off people eager to join the "Mumbai Loggers Eet". I'm sure Amit will have a detailed account of the happenings (especially since I was the first to scarper off, after four hours.)And I also know that every one of the 10 that stayed on are currently gorging on kababs and beer, or goat and naans, or wine and cheese, while I blog my fingers to the bone on an empty stomach. So I'll let the others take over from here when they get in.
But it was fun. So much fun, I now know that meeting bloggers is one of the top three perks of being a blogger (The other two are the privileges of self indulgence, and something to do when you haven't paid your cable TV bill). So those of you who missed it, come next time. I think you'll find out, as I did, that the blogs you like are written by immensely likeable people.
P.S. For all the accounts please go here, here,and here. And now, here.

Well, the loggers did eet. Here's my account.

I'm already looking forward to next month.

Was one of the "loggers" who did "eet." My account of the meet is here.

As Amit says, the loggers did eet! ... not once, but twice!! The loggers eets seem to build up appetites!! :)

Here's my brief account of the meet.

Here's an acocunt of everything other than the meet.

Enough eet jokes, you clowns. Similarly, looking forward to meeting you guys next month.

Rahul, you should not be asking them to to stop making eet jokes. Because if they do, it's back to Meerut for you! :)