Things undergo change.
Yesterday, while in town, I noticed that Briton; an old Irani restaurant that closed down earlier this year is reopening as a lounge. Looks like the owner has decided to fit it into the new paradigm.
Dad introduced me to Briton. I loved their sandwiches and fresh juices... and the prices. This made the restaurant one of those I frequented often. And introduced my friends to. Have a lot of happy memories about that place; with people, and alone. Like the time I went there with a close friend and her now beau, or the times I sat alone and watched the other people in the place. Or the time I took someone who I was really sweet on. Or the time I sat and nibbled on a sandwich for an hour swapping gossip with a few friends.
I will miss that old Briton. I have already missed it for some time, actually. But I'm glad it's getting a new face, and a new life. And I'm glad that Briton will once again be a place to make memories in, and not just a place to remember in memories.
2 comments:
i SO agree with you abt the irani restaurants situation. Sad.. but there's not too much one can do abt it...
abt the republish: did i do that? ok. will ensure i do not do that in the future!
u brun pav and masala chai fans...head to king circle for the cuppa at koolar..
it still holds the charm...where time passes and memories build
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