Right off the bat, does it sound awfully like the “My trip to the zoo” essay you wrote in 3rd grade (I honestly have no idea what grade that was, excuse me for growing up 😜 ) ? To answer the question, it is a bit like that but it is also a grown up version of that. So, here it goes:
I reached the parking lot of
Auroville where the guard was quite taken aback when I informed him that we had
reserved a spot online. Rolling in to the lot, I see almost all the shady (I
mean trees and shade, not crackheads) spots taken. I do a round, and another
until I find one with reasonable tree cover. Why, you ask? It was hot out
there, scorching hot.
