💟It was surprisingly windy despite the humidity. The sun was about to set, the colour of the sky slowly turning into a mesh of warm orange, pink and purple shades. I sat nursing a rather tall glass of a gin-based cocktail. They called it 'Rockatonic', one of the signatures the menu read. Who was I to argue with the logic My sister had told me one thing before I left the humidity of Delhi for the warm, tropical weather of Bali "Go wherever you want, but you must have drinks at Rock Bar."
