living the hours

A friend pointed out that this blog doesn’t really reflect what it’s like to live in Lahore, instead mostly it shifts towards a touristy view of things. Not good, admittedly, and I’ll try to set things right…

billboards at liberty.jpg

There was a time when I commuted to this place and back every single day – I had it down to 17 minutes flat from defence to liberty. Liberty was really just a circular tariq road (karachi), and the nicest thing about it is how, in desperate times when you just cannot find a parking space for free, it has a HUGE paid parking village below. And has peshawari (deliciously creamy, homemade?) icecream places that’re open deep into the night.


Nights in Lahore are never really as quiet as people think they are. Sure, a lot of people go to bed by 10, a lot of shops close by 11, but driving at night in this city – something that I’ve been forced to do because of choking full my days with LUMS and everything else – is just FUN. You come across quiet stores that’re open 24-hours and watch a few other people wandering late into the night with abandon.

Once, on the way back from a party at about 3 am, we realised we were being followed by an innocent looking white car.

To have some fun, we drove around for a while, leading them on a chase of sorts, and finally got tired and went back to LUMS to lose them. They followed us all the way into LUMS, almost terrifying us, not quite.

bike in yblock.jpg

Nights spent around y-block are nice though – the ‘gol’ market’s open till about midnight I think, and hot fuzon, edit: arguably the wonderful extention of masoom’s, even later. We often just walk around the entire circle just window shopping, and then usually end up at the mcdonald’s right opposite it.

driving by night.jpg
Car races are another very cute thing here…unfortunately I haven’t been part of many, so can’t comment. Driving every day to work or school is a car race in itself though, specially fighting to stay in the fast lane. I have to dodge angry corollas and race fast toyotas (my knowledge of models runs thin) every day, they mistaking my little car for not being capable of the speed which i push it to everytime :/ Not sure if that’s the best of ideas, but hey, someone did once tell me that the only way to drive in Lahore is with a good, working, shrill horn. Everyone listens, sooner or later.

5 Comments so far

  1. huma (unregistered) on July 13th, 2005 @ 5:43 pm

    Hot Fuzon isnt an extension of Masoom’s, its by an entirely different management! Don’t insult my Masoom’s :(

  2. Muhammad Atif (unregistered) on July 13th, 2005 @ 11:07 pm

    Here’s the Phone no of Masoom’s,if anyone wants to clear out this Hot Fuzon issue:O42-5710581.Talk to Mr or Mrs Zaidi(whoever is available)….lol

  3. bilal (unregistered) on July 14th, 2005 @ 1:32 pm

    heh. true true.

    everyone listens – sooner or later.

    i remember my friend’s dad used to shout at him for not blowing the horn: tumm horn bajanay mein kanjoosi kyooon kartay ho?

    talk about training :D


  4. bilal (unregistered) on July 14th, 2005 @ 1:34 pm

    and yes, i like the picture of moon and everything below it :D

  5. Yasir (unregistered) on July 15th, 2005 @ 2:48 am

    haha, it’s funny. and someone gave me a tip that the best way to drive in lahore is ‘never listen to the horn’. I blindly follow the instruction! and all my driving woes are non-existent now. I think there’s always a remedy available.

    Golden rule: use horn as much as possible and never listen to others’! :P

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