As the train chugged into the station, I pushed up the strand of hair that fell on my face and smelt the air once again, the air of nostalgia, the air of my childhood days. Brought up in Kolkata, I still remember the day I had to leave the city when I came to Mumbai to get married. I have been in Mumbai ever since the last 22 years and have considered going to Kolkata and binging on its food as my favorite dream come true. Well my dream was coming true in the form of the small weekend outing I could...