Travel writing in the age of social media is like using an aavin paal cover after you can afford a condom in both economic and social terms. It’s not just gross, it defeats the fucking purpose. Both as an adjective and a verb.
The case of writing about Cities, possibly, is a little less annoying. However, if you need a reason other than it being home, you should merely read Peter Taylor’s ‘A Summons to Memphis’ and not bother.
Madras, like Nashville, is home.