It’s been raining non-stop for the last week. The streets are wet, and water puddles gently splash around people’s footwear.
My friend and I are walking down market street to shop for our harvest festival, Pongal, which will be celebrated on Sunday.
All shops on the street have makeshift stalls outside the main shop to cater to the many hundreds of people who will shop for this festival.
Tender plants of ginger and turmeric are neatly stacked in bunches of bright green, the yellow turmeric roots contrasting beautifully with the green of the leaves.
Fresh and green mango leaves are on sale. Beautiful sugarcane plants are stacked along the walls of most shops.
Most shops also sell pieces of sugarcane for those who want less.
The street is teeming with people, all looking for the perfect mud-pot or stainless steel pot to cook pongal in, on the day of the festival.
Bright colours everywhere – red apples and pomegranates, yellow bananas, golden mangoes.
The flower stalls are doing brisk business, and the heavenly smell of jasmine is in the air. Beautifully threaded garlands hang neatly in every stall. Full coconuts and banana leaves await new customers.
The excitement is palpable. My friend and I get caught up too, as we soak in the spirit of this beautiful festival of harvest.
We offer a quick ‘thank you’ to all the farmers, who toil so hard to bring food to our homes.
Happy Pongal everyone!