What kind of Mumbaikaar are you?

Toward the sea, sitting on the rocks at Bandstand or Marine Drive watching the dusk.

An old Irani café with a cup of chai, bun maska, and no rush to be anywhere.

Heading to a street food gully to reward myself with spicy pani puri or sizzling kebabs.

Catching the local train back, catching the breeze at the door, heading for a late night out.