Here on 6th Street between first and second, there are many restaurants; 8 are Indian, among them Gandhi and Calcutta and the Taj Mahal and the Raj Mahl and just plain Taj. Plus a Vietnamese veg joint and an Ethiopian.
It is dang hot here. With Texas arrogance we thought there could be no heat that would melt our ardor for the city, but my enthusiasm flagged just a bit, though my sweat glands stayed active.
That is me in the Pepto Bismol portal.