Dawn Patrol ! May 14, 2011.
Oh yes. I was back to what I like doing best. Patrolling the empty streets of Mumbai at a very sedate speed.
So, at the same time. Same spot. Yes, a raid was on at the DPM (Dadar 'Phool' Market).
So what else can I do but enjoy the delightful ride and capture some street scenes. Oh yes, I certainly love the streets of Mumbai. Empty or otherwise. Or else it could be sheer frustration that I can't go to the wilds as often as I would like to and hence tear into the streets of Mumbai.
As often as a certain owner of a TFort called Bison.
But then humpfff ! Others can't trawl the streets of Mumbai like how I can with Admiral. So there !
And there is wildlife on the streets of Mumbai as well.
But then I digress. Let the hard work of Louis Daguerre's box do all the talking.
Looking towards the Airoli bridge atop the Mulund flyover:
Admiral Togo moored at the same spot at Dadar.
Repetitive and boring. Aiming to loose the eyeballs on this thread ?
Sorry...will get on to a different subject !
Suddenly noticed something I haven't noticed all these days, just behind the Admiral's mooring spot:
An old Jain temple, with a rather ornate entrance:
These two doormen didn't look very peace loving what with their handlebar moustaches, swords and rifles to boot ! And outside a Jain temple ?!!
An ornate balcony. Couldn't find Rapuznel or Juliet there and here I was - all ready to serenade:
Strange as it seems or looks. Even Mumbai has empty roads. At times:
And I love the consistency and the chronometer driven folks here. At precisely the same time, as during the last few visits, the Ice Man arrived:
Shots across the bow and stern:
A city that never sleeps ?
Another unique religious structure:
This is a place where people of the Hindu, Christian and Islamic persuasions pray under one roof ! Unique huh ?
The Hindu section:
For the Christians:
The Muslim wing:
Meanwhile nearby a mendicant cleans his shop floor and gets ready to open up for business !
Business is booming as I see patrons coming out from the market. Today seemed to be an auspicious day of some kind as believers were carting (or taxi-ing !) away huge quantities of Banana trunks/stems/trees and leaves etc:
The LoH too came back muttering under her breath about the high rates her regular vendors were quoting because of the heavy demand for floral tears (!) from hotels and marriage venues etc as a large number of couples were getting hitched today. Poor chaps. The guys just don't know what awaits them in their lives ahead. Get the meaning of floral tears ?!!:
Meanwhile the other denizens of the city too slowly wake up:
And we move on.
Back to base. Not before a quick sippa magic potion at the same spot at Sion (Admiral returned an average of 12.20 KMPL this time):
And this time seeing the LoH (whom they know too) the bunker boys there demanded again rather vociferously for mithai. Nai gaadi ke liye. I am to take 3 boxes for them next time I bunker Admiral from there. For 3 shifts of employees. The LoH heard and accepted the demand. And asked me to do so during the next visit.
She quite reminds me of the PMO. Which collects all the grievance petitions and asks the concerned ministries to 'do the needful'.
Once again on Mulund bridge. But this time darkness is dispelled by the Sun God !
Driving back, what really made our day was spotting our old ride.
Guderian, the Scorp standing in the neighbouring colony ! It was such a pleasure meeting him. And to note that he still looked very resplendent and that the new owner was taking good care of him. Thank God my FNCB (Friendly Neighbourhood Car Broker) sold it next door to a good chap !
I certainly have a nose in the air. How many people can be so fortunate ? To frequently spot your beloved old ride somewhere nearby and know that it is being attended to well !
Admiral gave Guderian a friendly grunt and we moved on.