There are cities that keep their moods steady. Then there is Bengaluru, a place where the sky changes its mind twice before breakfast. Today, the city woke up to one of those classic Bengaluru contradictions that locals have turned into a running joke.

Morning pushed the city into a refrigerator, afternoon nudged it toward mild summer, and somewhere in the middle, the air flirted with the idea of rain. The result was a city unsure whether to shiver or sweat. And honestly, neither were its people.

Morning Chill That Clung to the Streets

At sunrise, Bengaluru looks like it had borrowed a soft veil of fog. A quiet blanket settles across Jayanagar, Hebbal, Koramangala and Yelahanka. For a while, the city feels like its older self. Cold air, slow mornings, steaming cups of chai, and walkers

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