Mumbai It is!

First things first. Let me tell you Mumbai is damn hot. I mean it is even hotter than the hot babes featuring on Mr. Mallya’s swimsuit calendar every year. And by that I mean baking, vaporizing, boiling, roasting hot. Not only is it hot, it is clammy, muggy, windless & sticky. Words fail me else I would have written something more. I just came back after having my lunch at Barkat’s & trust me I feel like having no energy what so ever in me. It was just a ride of 2 minutes. Now I can truly understand the need of girls for putting on so much make-up while going out. Damn it. The mercury level does not go below even 20 degrees in Mumbai. God! I miss my home.