I was quite charmed by the husband of a french canadian who was indian from india, a banker of all things boring if there is any, who loved rotties and corso.

His name was sharhoo. i find a similar more mature from my part vibe with the indian neighbours. A nice traffic cop man came to inquire about me and charlotte, when charlotte was acting weird on the street, refusing to move.

He was indian and looked oh so holy and nice. Also a very ancient traditional indian woman with limited enlgish maybe was seen; she has been around forever. we love all indians on this street.