Holy Name Cathedral. File pic

It was a typically wet Sunday morning in late August. Except that for yours truly, a suburbanite, it felt like a refreshing departure from the predictable sights of concrete jungles and shoppers blitzing across markets and malls. We had the opportunity to savour a slice of Colaba and Fort at a leisurely pace (and soak in it as well, what with the incessant downpour). Moving away from the teeming crowds who braved the rains as they headed towards the Gateway of India for a memorable frame, we headed in the opposite direction, towards Holy Name Cathedral.