Who Needs A Dog’s Life
Yet another working Sunday. So we decided to take it differently. At 11am, two of us hit Cafe Churchill near Regal, Colaba. They were cleaning up. And we were the first to stroll in. Sausage-stuffed omelettes, toast and coffee were happily consumed. The chap at the counter informed us he also delivered parcels to our [...]
Sunday
———————————————————————————————- Vodafone wakes me up early with a pre-recorded message. Urging me to download tunes I have no intentions of ever listening to. Daughter gives me a sleepy look that urges me to crawl back beneath the blanket. The driver arrives bang on time, unlike every working day. My boxer, tied at the gate, barely [...]


