Remember Terry Jacks bidding adieu to his old friend?
Imagine sitting on your grandmother’s lap on a lazy summer afternoon, with the birds chirping in the backyard, occasional sound of a leaf or two falling interrupting the silence. Imagine her gentle, old voice narrating a fairy tale, as she holds the book open on your knees, with pictures of princes upon horses, princesses in high towers, and monsters breathing fire.
Bangalore is one of those rare places where a casual vacationer ends up being a permanent resident. This is in no small part thanks to the weather, which barely lets you sweat while the rest of the country is burning. The lifting of the ban on pubbing post 11PM is added impetus for the millennial crowd.