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Pothole

This is a name of a cafe in Chennai. Well, sort of. Actually, the real name is "Coffee..?" but for some mysterious reason people call it pothole. Its nothing like a pothole though. Its really a lovely place with an ambiance perfectly suitable for enjoying a good one hour break from everything and anything. So this place is close to music college, off a noisy road, in a quiet lane. There is just one waiter, who is quiet a laid back guy. Never hurries up things and lets you waste as much time as you like. Just as you enter, you see a sofa, on which I never sit. But thats because there are always people who prefer sofa over chairs and they are already on it. You turn to your right and there is another cozy looking room with about 4 table with chairs. Really simple. The walls are awesome orange with mild and warm lights. Music is never a hindrance to any conversation, however, a lot of times they play good stuff. (Classical, indie, even soft rock). Food served is only vegetarian but quality is say 3/5 (I am too picky about food... 3/5 read as very good). I best like their coffee called three's company. Its a combination of coke, coffee and chocolate and it absolutely kicks a@#!!! And whats more, I keep going there but never get bored of that place. Do try it out, if you happen to be one of those lucky souls staying in Chennai. (Am I really saying this???)

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unpredictable said…
Next time i visit chennai, if and when, altho i have no reason to anymore, but still wen i do, we'll do coffee here! Miss good old days with u in the train .. need a long sabbatical fm work to get back to friends i think :)
Nutan said…
you have all the reason to visit chennai as long as yours truly is here...:)...yupe, we should go to pothole when u come here...

yes yes, u need major time off.... pls come to chennai...:)

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