There are four different types of ‘supermarkets’ — that rather antiquated yet comforting term in the era of specialised retail formats — within walking distance in the seaside and upmarket neighbourhood of Besant Nagar in southern Chennai. There’s a mom-and-pop store that recently, and reluctantly, relaunched with cramped, air-conditioned aisles (another downed shutters over a year ago). There’s a government-run co-operative where the prices are as unbeatable as the indifferent service. There’s big boy Spencer’s with its perpetual discount boards. And then, there’s Nilgiri’s, which is none of the above. Still, should there be a local popularity poll, it looks like Nilgiri’s would win by miles. Regulars ignore the parking troubles, they know the house brand of breads will run out by end of day and almost certainly early on weekend evenings, home-delivery is underplayed, the pricing is unapologetically premium and there are never any discounts on the MRP, ever.