Last year, a fairly routine affair, relocating my trusty Maruti Swift from Kolkata to Delhi, turned into an adventure when I decided to drive down instead of handing over my previous car to a moving company. Of course, some concerns from family and friends had to be brushed aside first. (You're travelling alone! Shall I lend you my driver? Is it safe?). It was only once I was on the road, alone with my thoughts, that it struck me how inextricably intertwined this route was with my life. My folks are from Kanpur. I grew up in Durgapur, a sleepy steel town in West Bengal. I used to live in Kolkata and visit frequently. And I now live in Delhi. Did you guess the connection?




