So we’ve looked at the hotel, the food. What next?
The reason I was in Bengaluru was because I was there training some of our writers. They welcomed us with flowers, and it was such fun.
Everyone decided to wear their sari and other Indian formal clothing. It was just the coolest. Everyone looks good in sari. Everyone.
The workday was nice. We worked for a few hours, then someone brought in tea. Then worked a couple more and it was dinner time. We’d go out and walk, have dinner and come back.
We bought cane sugar drinks from a vendor outside the office.
There was bougainvillea everywhere.
And the most dangerous thing I’ve ever done, riding in the auto rickshaws.
It’s like moonlight highway on MarioKart, except in real life.