Aditya MJ's blog
Stuff I post. It is a stream, sometimes conscious, sometimes subconscious and sometimes unconscious.
Friday, November 21, 2025
Got work to do but tired
Wednesday, November 19, 2025
Something Something
I am ditching the weird timestamp thing, and hopefully getting back to daily blogging at the ends of work days. I went to a wedding in Chandigarh of an office colleague, and it was a lot of fun. The hotel had an abandoned wing that I also explored. There are so many things that I want to do in a day, but am not able to.
Delhi is a funny city. You can get a lot of things for cheap, but you wont even imagine the kind of tricks that people here pull off. Almost nothing is actually priced at the printed MRP, which I don't know why it is there. You need to bargain for everything. Now you do not expect to buy dubious screwdrivers that crumble when used on screws, but you can get them in Delhi. Similarly the immersion heater can fry your plug points, the tissue paper can be non-absorbent, nail clippers will break against toenails, zips of jackets will fail... the list goes on. Basically you need to buy only good quality stuff from reliable, expensive stores, so in the end, Delhi is not as cheap as people claim it to be.
Freaking dubious merchants all across the city.
I also went to the ISPA conference IISC, which is confusingly named similar to the Indian Institute of Science. The exhibition was sad, and there was nothing new compared to the second NSD exhibition. I really should have asked GalaxEye about which vehicle they are using to go to Space, has to be a SpaceX transporter mission. The timeline of ISRO is getting changed so rapidly, that it is hard to keep up. First they juggled the order of the missions, and now they have juggled the payloads on the missions!
Almost every week the configuration of the NGLV and LMLV are being updated. At the conference, I met some top space reporters from the country even though most of the media section was empty. It was a fun, off-beat conference, but the press release from the second day is not out yet. Waiting for that.
My laptop fan is making a lot of noise and it is driving me nuts. I used the dubious screwdriver to open it up, and the internals were not only dusty, but also caked with some long-dead fungus. I cleaned it all out, but I think I need to remove and properly clean the problematic fan. It is funny that I can get it to shut down by just pressing down on the chassis. I do not have a good working machine now, because my gaming laptop is overheating and shutting down as well. Need to do something about it, and I am going to go home now and operate all my machines. Might need to go to Nehru Place to fix both the laptops, but before that I want to try by myself by getting a good screwdriver kit from MR DIY. I found a new store in Saket that is just outside Select CityWalk, which is pretty good.
Also The Jughead Special at Saravana Bhavan at Janpath is something else. It is a milkshake made up of figs, dates, strawberry icecream and cold milk. Just crazy good, among the most beautiful things made by humans. Like forget the SpaceX Starship or the Intel Processor, this Jughead Special is what can truly rival neutron stars or interacting black holes.
Friday, October 31, 2025
Vacation at Manali
So I am typing this in a very comfortable bus that is an AC 2by2 Volvo, called FlixBus, outfitted with all the facilities. There is a family occupying the front seats, and a few solo travellers peppering the remaining seats, most of which were empty. The cost of this bus was lower than the HRTC bus by the HP Government.
The HRTC bus started off from the ISBT Kashmir Gate which is this big bus port with a metro station bang in the middle of it. There are at least eight different state transport buses operating here, all of which have a few bays each, so the buses keep cycling out very quickly. My bus came in on time and left on time, which I was very impressed by, considering the state transport buses of Maharashtra, Goa and Karnataka, that never stick to their timings, or only do so on certain specific routes.
In anyway, there was a swap to another bus at Mandi. The driver from Mandi to Manali required a totally different skillset than the driver from Delhi to Mandi, who was neatly threading between containers at high speeds on the highway. I was passing in and out of sleep throughout the rickety ride, where I got to see the real locals, like it just does not get any more local than this.
Although the bus route operated from Delhi to Manali, most of the passengers occupied the bus between Chandigarh to Mandi. Eventually, there was this small patch just before reaching the government bus stand in Manali where I was the only passenger on the bus. Got a good four hours of beautiful scenery along the Beas because the sun had already risen by the time we reached Mandi. Mandi is a beautiful town with layers of houses, making it look like it has jumped straight out of the pages of a storybook or a cozy city building game.
Taking the state transport bus is convenient, and saved me a walk of nearly 1.5 km. I then walked all the way up to Krishna Dhabha, which has great rooms for 600 bucks each. Right now the balcony provides a good view of the bustling village life, while the Himalayas loom over all the windows. The back side of the room has a balcony as well, that overlooks the village. There is a nice terrace to catch the Sun, and the stars are visible in all their glory from here as well.
The kitchen on the ground floor cooks the most homely meals, including a rotating menu of essential North Indian lunch every day, fresh fruit juices, all kinds of teas and coffees, parathas, and delicious poha. My friend was chomping down on Chicken Momos practically all the time we spent there. The food is so good that a lot of locals and long-term residents show up at the place throughout the day.
Now at the top or the end of the road at Old Manali is Rocky's Cafe, which has a great view. There is no motorable road beyond this point, and this is where the garbage collection van starts off in the morning, blasting some weird local garbage collection anthem. Then on the way down there is Bro's Hostel right opposite the Manu Temple. There are some water fountains here along with a communal area, where the local kids play in the evening.
Keep walking downhill and you come to Krishna Dhabha, that has the great local food, at affordable rates, and a pair of great clean rooms, plenty of space to hang out on the terrace and in the back. Then there is a small, cozy, warm place called Rama's Dhabha that serves good shakes and thukpa, which is noodles with soup. There is a fork in the road here, go uphill, and you will come across one of the best properties in Old Manali, called the Moonlight Guest House. It is one of the few places in the 1BHK format, with most houses being rooms with attached kitchens. The whole building has a house rule, that bans music, because of which foreigners prefer this place a lot, and it is in high demand throughout the year.
One place here that has a great vibe, and feels like time-travelling, resembling Manali as it was decades ago is Renaissance. The decor is just great with greenery, dream catchers and a flowing water fountain as well. These guys make great nachos, as well as home-brewn fermented drinks. They also serve beers at times, like during the tourist season, when it is always jam-packed.
On the way down is the La Voglia Hostel, which is very grammable, and has a great view as well. Further down, there is Drifter's Inn which has great teas, coffees and shakes. Further down there is the Lazy Dog, which is one of the more fancier hangouts. This one place has India, Asian and Continental, so all tastes are covered. The view overlooks the river, and this is one of the fun places to hangout especially because there were a couple of yellow machines clearing out a new road after a landslide washed away portions of the old one. There is Dylan's on the way down just before the bridge, which is a coffee shop.
So this is the layout I figured over two days. Most of the time I spent in Krishna Dhabha, and on long walks through the Nature Park. There are a bunch of overlapping trails that go upwards or downwards. There are huge trees in the park, a bunch of rock formations that looks like they could have been a hideout for either bandits or a wolfpack. There is a large pack of dogs that live in the park, who are quire friendly and playful.
On the other side of the nature park is Manali, where I really liked the Idli and Dosa at the Madras Cafe. Not only is the chutney gatti, they actually top up, just like a real place from South India. I med a few people, a scriptwriter who is moving out and going to the south, a cybersecurity engineer who was about to quit his job the next day, a Japanese who talks and looks like the locals and who has his own Shilajit business, and another fellow who was almost being trapped in a cybercrime, and who was saved because of a natural aversion to UPI. Apart from that read a book on death by the Dallai Llama, which is another one of his communications distilling the wisdom of the bhikus in a conversation with someone. This one went a bit deep into the buddhist rabbit hole of how the body works.
So now Im typing as we are approaching Duwara. The semiurban landscape of lights peppering the mountains is drifting by. Despite the new suspension, it is getting difficult to type, so I am going to stop and maybe drift off to sleep.
Tuesday, September 23, 2025
I got a lock from Mr DIY and really liked it
I needed to get a lock, and the lame locks available at the local hardware store, or through Instamart were just not cutting it. The thing is I live in a barsatiya, this is a hacky, jugadoo added-on house on top of a building, that is exposed to the elements and often features leaky roofs. I have a skylight, and my door is exposed to the elements after the hacky jugadoo trapdoor blew off in a storm. That thing could have taken out someone's head, or killed a child or a senior citizen, so it was extremely unsafe to think that a fibreglass cover could be held down by a metal frame, the whole thing became a kite during the storm, leaving my front door exposed.
Now, if it rains, the lock rusts. The keys rust. I wanted something rust-proof, and I found just the right lock at Mr DIY. The first time I encountered this great store that has most of the things that you require in the house at the Mall of Delhi in Noida. It is close enough to drop in during my lunch break during work. I went there once just to pick up a keychain that I liked to add as bling to my bag, it is a spaceman that says 'I love you' when you press a button. It was here that I saw the nice locks with proper rating. I picked up another one at Pacific Mall, which is on the way back home from work. The internet does not work there so you need to take cash, and it is in the basement.
Anyway, so I got two great solid locks. What I like about these locks is that the keyhole is on the bottom of the lock, which is away from the direction of the rain! There is no way that water accumulates in the keyhole and rusts the insides. The rest of the locks are made up of rust-resistant metal as well, with the packaging containing clear grading on the properties and strengths, so you know what you are getting. In terms of pricing, the locks are at least three times the cost of regular locks, but totally worth it. The rusty locks were getting difficult to operate, getting stuck, challenging to open and close. I kept buying and getting rid of old rusty locks, and the cost was building up.
The problems with the regular locks are many. The auto locking mechanism means that you can lock the door and leave the key behind, locking yourself out. The bar of the locks are also too big to fit in the door. The new locks solve both problems, because they can never be in an unlocked state unless the key is inside. To remove the key, you necessarily have to lock the lock. This is a great feature that gives you peace of mind because if you are outdoors and have the house keys, you can be very sure that the house is locked! Anyway, I am really happy with this lock by Dr DIY.
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Missed out a whole bunch of about todays. Last weekend, met a friend, his mom was getting an award. Drove down to Murthal, and ate Medhu Vada at Resham Dhabha, it was surprisingly good. Then we went to Karnal and spent the night. They have a very calm dog called Poochie, who follows instructions and does not want attention all the time. Great fur too, that does not shed easily.
I took a state transport bus back. Want to explore more of the cities surrounding Delhi using state transport buses while Im here. Been here for four years now, and have not really gone anywhere. Will start with a list and start making plans, try and visit at least 1-2 places every month on the weekends. Will get back to journaling more frequently, do not want to miss on memories.
There is a pending post about locks from Mr DIY, will probably do that later today once I am done with filing my quota of copies for the day.
Thursday, August 21, 2025
Thursday, July 31, 2025
DND 53
The Kidnapper takes me away with Figwit, in the bag of holding. Figwit was produced in front of the Brother of Renevieve, and took me somewhere, leaving the assassin behind. Creek and 1319 tried looking for me but did not find anything. They saw a bunch of people waiting beneath who started climbing up the hill towards the monastry. Rest of the party goes up. Tsui was constantly getting headaches, pointing towards the centre, really wanted to go to the crypts. They did not find much but, they found among the caskets laid down, found a staff. Found another room on the side with three columns, two of which were <hdhfiosdfosdhf> one of them had a circlet. Creek got the same headache, picked up the circlet, and escaped by flying away. Skua took them to a sort of a bay of sorts, an alcove, with a ledge inside with well-formed evidence of a bonfire. Erryone lights a bonfire and rest.
They scry on Figwit, and discover 2-3 hours since the kidnapping at the cloister, find a weakened, bloody Figwit tied up in the dark somewhere. Everyone discusses what is to be done, discuss the circlet, something comes over and transforms into a shadow. Thundersteps and grabs the circlet. When that happens, a portal appears right next to Tsui, and another appears right next to 1319. It is open for a very brief amount of time. The circlet starts disappearing because of the shadow that has engulfed it. 1319 and Creek make a grab for the circlet.

