Kolkata drifts: a delirious wander

i just checked and it’s a hazy kind of day, feels like a low‑key sitcom, hope you’re into that.

the streets are buzzing but in a lazy way, like a vinyl record stuck on repeat. i’m wandering through the *bazar where the scent of chai mixes with exhaust, and every corner feels like a secret set for a indie flick. someone told me that the river walk is the best spot to catch sunrise, but honestly it’s just a Wi‑Fi dead zone with a view. grab a seat at that tiny cafe near the old clock tower if you want decent espresso, they actually brew it strong enough to keep you awake through the night.

pro‑tip: the hidden courtyard behind the pink art shop has the best cheap bites, but you gotta ask the owner for the “secret menu” - they’ll laugh and hand you a plate of fried dough with a side of stories.

when the buzz gets old, nearby towns pop up for a quick hop; i heard that Barisal has a night market that never shuts, and it’s always packed with locals swapping ghost stories.

here’s a quick map to get your bearings:

i snagged a few shots from the street art zone, the colors are wild.

if you need a place to crash, the hostel on College Street is cheap, but the hallway smells like old books and cheap perfume. check out the reviews on TripAdvisor for the latest gossip about the rooftop vibes. also, Yelp says the local board has a hidden speakeasy that opens only when the moon is full.


someone told me that the old pier is haunted by a wandering poet who writes verses in the wind. I heard that the night market closes early on Tuesdays, so plan accordingly.


feel free to wander, grab a samosa*, and let the city surprise you. the vibe is raw, the coffee is strong, and the Wi‑Fi? well, it’s a gamble, but that’s part of the fun.


links: TripAdvisor Yelp Local Board