Inside, the sanctum is compact
the goddess dressed, garlanded and crowned, oil lamps burning, a priest moving quickly between a queue of shopkeepers who have stepped out of their godowns for two minutes of darshan. Entry is free, footwear comes off at the threshold, modest dress is expected, and it is polite to ask before photographing the deity. Mornings and the evening aarti are the atmospheric hours; Navratri transforms the lane entirely, with extended hours and long queues. Treat the shrine as one stop on a walk through the old native town — the Mumbadevi temple, from whose goddess the city takes its name, the flower and utensil lanes of Bhuleshwar, the marble Jain temples of the same neighbourhood and the Victorian-Gothic bulk of Crawford Market are all within a fifteen- to twenty-minute walk.
