It is not very often that one comes across a small community with a collective sweet tooth that would rival all of Bengal’s formidable sugar-lust. Indeed, it’s little known that Dawoodi Bohras often start and finish their meals with a large bowl of different flavours of ice creams, with multiple courses of rich spicy food in between. And that is just one of the many unique factoids about the one lakh-strong closely-knit, inward-looking community in Mumbai. It is impossible to not notice an individual Bohra or family at any public place—men dressed in western outfits with a traditional white and gold topi and women in the most brightly coloured ridas one can find. A sort of burqa, the ridas are lacy, and have motifs of everything, from roses to strawberries and apples. Thus attired, their presence at malls and hotels is conspicuous, also because they mostly seem to be en famille. In the bylanes of Bandra, old Bohri couples on their scooters, out on ‘marketing’, or on an evening walk, are an age-old sight that characterises the area.