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Delhi IndiBlogger Meet

It was a great idea to head for the Delhi IndiBlogger Meet. Finally, after many weekends spent just like that, a Saturday when I ventured out. The meet was scheduled at The Religare Art Gallery at the K.G. Marg in Connaught Place. Apart from having met some great bloggers (hopefully, will get to receive some pics and comments back here!), it was great to win some rocking treats from www.mydala.com (I thought it wouldn't be fair if I enjoy the treats and not mention the sponsors!)

Here is a pic of what was in the goody bag, entirely to evoke some envy!


Connaught Place never fails to bring that 'Ah, I love this about Delhi!' feeling. Same old buildings though shiny now with restoration, great shops, winter days with amazing thelas selling everything from groundnuts to the piping hot tea - Ah, I love Delhi! Connaught Place is truly a 'Why Not Place?!' as the Religare Art Gallery would say...


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  1. It was great meeting u and attending the entire meet! Hope to stay in touch and have many more such get togethers! :)

    http://twitter.com/prateekshah

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  2. Himanshu Bhagat18 December, 2010

    Same here Prateeksha ;)
    Stay in touch...

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  3. It was fun. A Saturday well spent I'd say

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  4. It was great meeting other bloggers, look forward to attending more bloggers' meets.

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  5. Wat this is what you guys got !! Damn I should have been more loud instead of sitting at the back like prissy missy.

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  6. @Ramya - Ha ha! Yes, you should have been more loud! Also, this was written in 2 mins before I started gorging on the cup cakes ;)

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  7. haha! I am sure the sponsors would be very happy about this post! Was great having you there man!

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  8. It was my first meet.. had a nice time.. hope we all meet in such events again :)

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  9. It was great really.
    The peek into the goody bag makes me jealous big time :)

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  10. @ Jinsy - Yup, I hope so too! Let us bug vinni for more such events in NCR!

    @Sangeeta - Yea, they were awesome!

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  11. Lesson: Never miss a blogger's meet because:

    one platform to meet so many creative people
    Support a cause
    ofcourse get the yummilicous hamper :)

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  12. Dude you got THAT goodie bag? Damn! was i the only one to be deprived of the cinnamon that night? :(

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  13. @ Delhizen, Addy - Yes, never miss a bloggers' meet! :)

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