I just finished a very successful 4th India International Tango festival. I have yet to publish the pictures from the same. We were 50 participants and 30 had come from overseas. There was also 2nd India International Tango championship held that was judged by 5 judges. 4 of them were from overseas and I was the only Indian member of the jury. International standards were followed to judge. But of course, the person who lost was a bad loser. He created a big hue and cry on public forums. By the way, he is the same creepy guy, I have written about in my earlier post here.
In every competition, there is one winner and many other participants who prepare and loose. But they have to lose in a dignified manner and with sportsman spirit. But this man, as I said earlier is a bad loser and also creepy. He thinks that money can buy everything- including trophies.
So a bunch of losers along with him got together and started crying foul.
To get away from Delhi pollution, vanquished souls and to have a fantastic time in hills, I took off to mountains. While they are sulking, I am having a blast of a time, breathing clean and fresh air, drinking wine and relaxing in the lap of nature. In fact, they gave me something to laugh about. Many attendees from the festival are encouraging me and sending me messages about what a great time they had. Their love and support mean a lot to me.
Few things make me happy- travel, sarees, tango and fitness. I have all these elements in the hills.
I am wearing a gamcha saree with an ikat blouse. My necklace is handmade by me.
While so much is going on, I am rejuvenating and unwinding.
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