The airport is a rush, and the baggage scans the usual chaos of phones, gadgets and backpacks stuffed to the hilt. Behind the counter, there are coconuts removed from the ardent religious Indian’s bags, who was hoping, somehow, to take the deity’s blessings home. Outside, there’s a constant drizzle and skies are grey, possibly the reason for our delayed boarding. Despite all of this, my Indigo flight takes off exactly on time and lands, bang on estimated arrival time.