Monsoon Tales @ Puttenahalli Lake

The monsoon is a love – hate season. You may hate the wetness, the puddles, the sniffling noses, darkness of the skies, the difficulty in waking up, but you can’t deny that it is magical time with the cooing of the cuckoo, dancing of the peacock, crispy pakodas, hot chai … the list is endless!

Let’s celebrate the Magical Monsoon!! Paint your favourite monsoon scenes!! Tell your rainy day tales!!

  • Date: Saturday August 9th
  • Time: 5 pm to 6 30 pm
  • Venue: Gazebo, Puttenahalli Lake (of course!)

Admission is open and free, however, we do welcome your donations to PNLIT! Cheques in the name of “PNLIT” please! :-). Children, parents, the young at heart – all are welcome.

 

Best regards,
Geetu (Snehadhara Foundation)
Usha (PNLIT)

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