As soon as I entered the premises of the Heritage Transport Museum, I was graciously assailed by the founder, Tarun Thakral—a hotelier and avid collector. Not only was he in a cheerful summer shirt, upon which were printed a cluster of cars, his little lampshade moustache, reminiscent of the 20th century, bristling under his notably sculpted nose, instantly conveyed his love for vintage, leaving behind a waft of what was in store. Inside, from the reception counter to benches, tables and chairs, all were indiscriminately repurposed out of various parts of a vehicle. I wondered if asking for directions might land me a steering wheel instead of a map—after all, in a place like this, even a chai cup could’ve once been a carburettor!










