The cafe

Sorry for my long silence, but I had to work with myself and my energy after the owner of Cottage Ganga Inn forced us to close the cafe.

Almost a month a go Nick had a group of French women, traveling with a travel agency staying at the hotel, that wanted to spend the last night before going home in our cafe.

Before we had served beer a few times and always ordered via the manager in the reception, but this time Nick bough some beer of his own and that was a huge problem that we never thought would end in closing the cafe.

When we ordered beer from the reception the manager put the whole profit in the his own pocket, but this time he didn't get a rupee.

The manager of the hotel told the owner of the hotel to close the cafe and so he did. Because of this! And the irony was that almost no one drank beer since the flight was leaving so early.

We were told to close the cafe on the spot and we and our guests were in complete shock.

Now I've seen the ugliest side of greed and from being in shock and sad, I'm so angry. So, so angry. We put our heart and soul in to this cafe and our guests loved it.

Jealousy and greed forced us to close and nowadays I call myself a warrior against greed.

I've found my place in the world and my naive eyes have been opened and I can never go back.