Jingle All The Way

Christmas is my favourite time of the year. And looks like a lot of people concur because Bombay seems decked out in the best of trees and lights at this time of the year. At the start of December, I asked all of you to send me your favourite Christmas pictures from around the city. And what a visual treat it has been, to see such gorgeous trees and Christmas set ups.

From all the entries I received, I present to you my top 10 picks. There are some trees plus some other fun things folks came up with this year. Trees first:

1. The star studded tree at Inorbit Mall

2. My favourite of the lot - white Christmas at Trident in BKC

3. The wooden tree at Taj Mahal Tea House in Bandra

4. The wine bottle tree at Sofitel in BKC

5. The tree that travelled the furthest - all the way from Four Points Sheraton in Vashi

And now on to other cute Christmassy things:

6. Elf's house at Oberoi Mall

7. Santa's sleigh at Pheonix Market City in Kurla

8. Hamley's London themed snow globe at Phoenix Mills

9. The cutest life sized gingerbread house at JW Marriott Mumbai Sahar

10. The best for the last, the most famous Christmas window in Bombay at Damian in Bandra sports Alice's tea party and other fairy tales

Now for a bonus entry. This home tree from Dipika just because it's so cute.

And finally, the prizes. The best entries came from Huban Kasimi, Dipika and Aniketh Dsouza. The three of them win a goodie bag that I am going to bake come this weekend!

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