There’s something about Autumn! Something magical, fairy-tale like. Streets nap underneath the shriveled leaves, the air is crisp and fresh, the surroundings are decked in some kind of special colours, those that were being worked on laboriously for the rest of the year. And the hypnotic scent of burnt wood.. that’s the best.
When everything around is so alluring, there’s no specific time to hit a cafe.
A midnight amble after my cappuccino and this is what I got. This building was decked up for Diwali, just like the others. But looking up at it through the foliage, it looked different. Magnificent. Like a colossal glow-worm twinkling in the sky.