The Colaba Causeway in the night is a fusion of multi-hued lights. It’s where the rich and famous shop and where two of my favourite watering holes are situated – Mondegar and Leopold. Also Indigo is a stone’s throw away, but I am a bit shy of Indigo as it has an uppity air about it.
In my peregrinations around the city, the city of my nurture (I wasn’t born here but came here at the age of eight) I have caught some pictures of the city. See if you like them. All of them are landmarks of some sort, having withstood stormy monsoons, terrorist attacks, epidemics, water-power shortages, et cetera, et cetera.