I just can’t
believe that I am looking at a piece of wood which is actually twenty million
years old. But that is what the sign board says. Technically known as Tree
Fossil, it is right now placed at the Lalbagh Botanical Garden in
Bangalore.
Had been in
and out of Bangalore many times but this is the first time I actually paid a
visit to the famous Lalbagh.
Had been
there in the morning, but not early enough to see the morning birds.
The only one
I could click was this one who seem to be looking back at me with his beady
eyes.
The early morning
joggers were relaxed and they looked like the regulars over here.
The statue
of Sri Chamrajendra Odeyar is slowly taking its toll, after all its been
standing for more than a century.
Had to click
this as the contrast of the old and new can be seen here. The bandstand in the
fore front could be from the British era as every public place had a bandstand
in those days. In contrast the steeple
in the background is supposed to be the building owned by Vijaya Mallya.
Enjoyed some
authentic Korean food at a prominent outlet in Kalyan Nagar. I was fascinated
by the small figurines kept at the hotel.
There is a
lot of change happening in the city including the fact that the name has been
changed from Bangalore to Bengaluru. With the addition of the metro rail, the
charm of walking down M G road is not the same. One has to pay the price for
development I suppose.
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On the way
back home, I had some time to kill at the airport and tried the tea from this
outlet known as Chai Point.
You can pick
up a chai as per your choice, and they have a variety to choose from.
I was
impressed by their efficiency and cleanliness
It’s a pity
that they don’t have an outlet in Pune.
I picked up
a Dum Chai and sipped it watching our tricolour lazily swaying in the
dusk.
Come to
think of it, there is a flag in front of every airport but we barely notice it
in the scramble to catch that flight.
At the
airport, I met an acquaintance with whom I had worked with in Pune. He is now busy
shuttling between Germany and Bangalore. While chatting with him I couldn’t help
recollect the fact that some decades ago, I had worked with his father too in
the same organization.