Am happy to report my friends have returned from Mumbai ans that all-in-all they had a lovely couple of weeks holiday. One of the highlights was going to a village in Matheran, an out of the way stop-over in the hills which has no roads and no electricity. It is probably something of a dream…
Tag: Mumbai
Time Flies
I recently met my father after thirty or more years estrangement. I don’t think it necessary to go through any of the arguments for the distance but when waiting to board the delayed plane back from Mumbai I wrote the following: Some stories that are written are inked in Tears if undistinguished arguments and…
Times Don’t Change
When I was last in Mumbai it was Bombay, and there were a lot of beggars on the streets. Not only did they flock around Westerners and the rich when they walked in the streets it was noticeable how they haunted the traffic lights and swarmed out when they were red and the cars stopped,…
India Aside
Mumbai has always been the bustling, legal and financial centre of India even when I was last there in 1977 as a teenager. It has changed. Not that there is less bustle, but the whole enterprise here is one of huge modernity, mixed with the same sights that have haunted visitors for centuries. The high…