The extension of the promenade coupled with the string of restaurants at the bottom of the slope, perpendicular to Carter Road has brought change, and in many ways. Growing up, I remember, every celebration, from birthdays, anniversaries, my brother finally clearing his exams after four attempts (it’s the education system, it isn’t him), visits from the foreign relatives… the place to go was always Gondolas. It is no longer Gondolas- what time are they coming at, we’ll just order from down the road ya!
The building that is now house to these eating joints stood desolate ever since I can remember. From the days when Manoj, Princey and Raja bunked school and had a picnic on its terrace, Craig challenged Tarun to jump from the first floor, Jinelle told me that it was haunted, and thus to always walk on the opposite side of the road… to now a swanky face with several people cooped inside, and twice the amount pouring out. And if not that, pack up and leave boys.
Back then, the now YMCA road, was a quiet road apart for the neighborhood boys using it for cricket. The springing up of the restaurants has rendered this road a cool place to hang out, and with more than the cool drink to hang with. In the days when a phone call was a rupee a minute, to get something from Sea Spray meant forcing my brother to walk the distance. He’d then amble in his shorts to and fro.
Now… change in scenario- anyone want anything? He’s got his best clothes on, hair all in place and the aftershave galore, in the optimism that a romance might brew in the (5 minutes tops) journey from home to Sea Spray.
The road now has a bus-stop and even the occasional traffic jam. Anyone know what the street at the bottom of the slope, perpendicular to Carter Road is even called?
– Tara Paulose
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