Mumbhai

So I’d really like to move to Bombay. Before I travelled, I spent more than week there getting organised and immunised, bunking with my cousin, meeting like a million new people. There were rooftop parties that went till the sun came out. And then some. Carter Road hangouts. Riding on the back of an Enfield to Dadar late night for a chai. Conversations with a hundred streetwise street kids. Spook band practices. Pizza at The Pizzeria on Marine Drive. Afternoon beers. Chain smoking beedis. Gigs at Cafe Goa. Perfecting the moves from Show Me Your Genitals. Stray dogs. Anand Bhagat and his friends jamming. Adrian. Neville. Sharin. Rohit. Twani. Sidd. Raj. Zorran. Zain.