Lilting santoor strains and the tinkle of the piano, a cycling mega-challenge, seasonal fruit displayed in all its glory, a couple of events around breast cancer and some mythology and ethnic craft round up an eventful Sunday, as has become a habit with the city.
A wrong number can cost you more than a few moments of mistaken identity and a joke to tell at your next campus reunion - apparently, possibilities of 2 nations going to war cannot be ruled out.
The tinkling melody of the santoor, accompanied by the mellow strains of the piano - this jugalbandi of strings seems guaranteed to compulsively tug at those of your heart.