It all started one day when two people decided to eat an omlette at midnight. It didn't take long before the rest of us caught up with the trend. What started with an omlette, went one step further to a dosa, then came the other items and there was no turning back from then on!
The place was more moon-lit than man-lit. Passing buses would remind us of our trips to home. The chat usually revolved around classroom fun - a great Prof who drew complex circuits in air and expected us to solve 'simble' problems, a stupid lecturer who was a self-claimed intellectual, and things like that.
Once done, we usually walk back with our cycles, singing away to glory. (If we were singing in any other place, I'm sure some do-gooders would have offered us some coins.) Octa, in all its splendor would invite us in for a quick email-check. The subdued noise from Agate would remind us of something from the past year to laugh about. After crossing the typically quiet Coral, we head back to our abode.
