On the other side of Basusree Cinema was an ancient Church
Jostling for space alongside was the Kalighat Tram Depot. Functional since 1881 this is perhaps the oldest of the 8 tram depots spread across the city. It surely had a rich history booming with action but sadly lay a lot neglected and making way for the buses which the tram company was now plying alongside the trams.
Our destination Rashbehari crossing was fast approaching and we got up and stood by the door. The doors of the tram are very wide and I remembered my school days when once or twice a week we used to return in the trams and my favourite spot used to be by the gate. It was wide enough for me not to have obstructed other passenger's movements and hence the conductors never used to mind even though seats might have been vacant. Boarding and deboarding the trams nowadays is a concern. Over the years to increase road space the dedicated tram alleys have been done away with and the tracks have been laid on the road itself. So even as we prepare to get down other modern and faster vehicles went whizzing past us.
But as is in the laid back city of Kolkata however you might be in a hurry, you still have time and care to be careful with the passengers disembarking. As we got down the tram made its way on to its final resting depot in Tollygunge which would be another 4 km away down south. It truly was a nostalgic and memorable journey as we bade farewell one last time to the car.
But were we done with our days excursion and soul exploring. No not surely and keeping in trend with the City's mindset we decided to end it all with a "sumptuous" late evening snacks. We were on a heritage drive and picked up one of the oldest and famous tea / snacks joints in that area called "Radhu Babu's" shop by the Lake Market. It was the tiniest of tiniest shops with 8 people struggling to sit inside and 5 times more people standing outside either to gain an entry or to have their food standing outside.
We too opted stand out and munch into the bread toasts along with some delicious mutton stew. Food items here are dam cheap.
The beauty of the toast is that they toast up one side of it only and leaves the other side raw.
The mutton pieces were as tender as they could be and the stew as bland but yet as tasty as it could be.
Thus ended an eventful day which I had been planning for some time. From the busy business districts of Esplanade/ Dalhousie through the easy going Maidan down south to the more moden Rashbehari/ Lake Market not only had we traversed a long distance but it was symbolic of the tram too covering a long history. A history it will be proud of but a present it will be concerned about,