I’ll tell you a story that might sound like an ad, but trust me, it comes straight from my heart.
For three years at Goldman Sachs, my 4 pm break was sacred: dosa, moori, and chai. Not just any dosa, but the perfect one: crispy, with just the right amount of oil, every single day.
It became my escape, my moment of peace amidst the madness.
But when I moved on, I had to say goodbye to my beloved dosa guy downstairs.
Fast-forward to my new job, one day, almost by chance, I discovered IDC, just a minute from my new location.
I wasn’t actively searching, but there it was, waiting.
I swapped my usual moori for a maddhur vada (found the best tomato chutney).
Just like that, it felt like a little piece of comfort had found its way back into my life.
Some things, like the perfect dosa and chutney, appear just when you need them most.

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