Zeeshan, Vishrut and Zeeshan came over to Bangalore from Pondy, E-city () and Mumbai specially for the weekend, 21/22 August.
We partied hard on Thursday and Friday night. On Saturday night (22nd August), 8 of us planned to drive to Raasta Cafe.
Moku wore a mask almost all the way till Raasta Cafe from Bangalore. BTM still rocks amd rocks louder. We stopped near the RIDGES on Mysore highway.
Smoked a joint there and sahil drove the car till the end with the mask. Moku played awesome songs.
We reached Raasta in no time after crossing
Wonderla and guards were all smiles after watching our masked driver. The waiting list was 45 minutes initially and we spent those 45 minutes being whistled by guards for not going here, but there and this happened almost everywhere. Where was a person supposed to wait? Not in the waiting hall where there were cocks and hen clucking.
We waited for 45 minutes trying to come up with a backup plan and the person ultimately told 1 hour. We headed for CCD. I thought I shouldn't have come. The trip was disappointing except for the smoke in the fresh open air and the big company of friends.
We finally came back to Raasta after about an hour. Smoked a joint near the entrance waiting for our turn, which came soon. Sahil tried to scare a little boy with the mask he was wearing but he seemed to enjoy that.
We smoked a lot in Raasta, ordered a lot of junk food, gossiped a lot. Rahul went crazy cracking his jokes and my stomach ached laughing. Hooka was meaningless in Raasta to us when we had babaji ki booti. Anyways, we sat there till late and returned back home early morning. I slept on my way back and crashed to bed after reaching home at about 6. I had to wake up at 8:30 which I did and slept the whole day 12 pm onwards.
Rasta Cafe to me was not a worth place to visit as I do not really enjoy cafes, but enjoy nature more.
Rasta Cafe to me was not a worth place to visit as I do not really enjoy cafes, but enjoy nature more.
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