By Rahul Banerji Raindrops hiss when they hit standing water. Submerged, all you hear is a scattered, random pitter-patter. This – and trees waving in drizzly downpours – would turn out to be the backdrop to two days of partying, gluttony and nostalgia at Wilderness Araanya over September 27 and 28, 2024 when the AFCS … Continue reading Raindrops falling on our heads →