Colaba: Gold std.

Living in Colaba was incredible, had left home in delhi for the first time, moving to a city with a safe public transport, where mobility was not an issue, living in a 100 year old church on causeway main street, with lovely friends and friends of friends, a British-Indian spinster warden in her 70's, Lily White from Ooty, in south b’bay with its incredible architecture, places to eat, and it was pedestrian friendly, and there was the sea! heaven! studying in a college which featured in every other film or advertisement, that valued individual growth, exploration of ideas, spat on rankings and cut throat competition and had marxist jesuit’s teach us sociology! it was something! if I can go back in time, I would love to relive bombay!