A nice name. Conjures up images of an idyllic place blooming with Gulmohurs and Jacarandas, with the occassional evening shower, the sun peeping through the clouds to cheer the rain, nattily dressed grandpas and grandmas sitting on the wooden park benches...
I have spotted the name on numerous signboards in seemingly disconnected directions and could never figure out where exactly it lay. And this weekend I saw an ad that said Brand Factory has opened its second oultet in Wilson Garden. Brand Factory is of no consequence to me, but the ad listed the phone number of the store. My first 'contact' in Wilson Garden! I called up the store and took down the directions in great detail.
I set out on the quest for Wilson Garden with S briefing V about what happens in a Factory! Car Parts, Robots, Assembly, Painting machines, shiny stuff...
It turned out that Wilson Garden was indeed nicely tree lined, with broad roads and a flyover but fully crammed with buses, trucks and autos. And numerous Ganesha installations. And a few reputed hospitals, with the bus stops bursting with people.
And Brand Factory seemed a welcome relief from it. I hate big stores in general, because it magnifies the worlds problem of excessive production AND consumption. But this one was okay because the number of consumers seemed rather low.
WE didnt buy anything except delicious cheese grill sandwiches and pomegranate juice. Which in part made S forget his diappointment on what Brand Factory turned out to be. And made me hope that the trees of Wilson garden are still around for a long long time. Anyways, dusk is not the best time to make a judgement about a place, for your views will always be clouded. So, I shall still think of Wilson Garden as a nice place.
4 comments:
brand factory - aah. we passed the one in w.gdns the day it opened. got some decent bossini stuff from the hyd outlet once.
pom.juice? sounds like fun! btw we still have a week - why dont you pop over for dinner? friday? any day?
was overall impressed with their childrens clothing. i never do shoping for them when they are around. Would rather guesstimate and buy a few sizes/colours and worse comes exchange them if they fall short of expectations.
This week seems crazy as usual. Will come over in a more relaxed mood maybe after dussehra.
wow! Bengaluru is like totally hep. I must inform the doting grandparents about this store so they can go get some clothes for the kid (i am of course totally reluctant to do such tasks myself :-))
did you regret missing your industrial tour? you could have seen so many factories... :)
the doting grandparents might prefer the factory at Marathahalli. For me our labs themselves seemed like factories:-). I would have felt too intimidated by the real ones. But for the sake of inquisitive kids, i should try to visit a few. do you have any contacts in the milk factory at Bangalore? for starters...
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