The definitive North Indian version. [Text and photos by Mayank Austen Soofi] The romantics celebrate the Indian Coffee House for its turbaned waiters and torn rexine sofas (which, alas, have been replaced by steel chairs). The idealists, who believe that “another world is possible”, come here to strategise on their ongoing protest movements. Many others float into the place because… well, they are told it is iconic. To be sure, nobody comes to the Coffee House for its coffee. The Delhi Walla's affair with this Connaught Place landmark is more prosaic. I'm devoted to its masala dosa. Please don’t tell me that I can get a truly authentic dosa in a nearby outlet that’s straight from Chennai. I love the Coffee House dosa precisely because