Becoming a south Chennai vaasi

I wonder, "Am I a snob?" When I feel it is like home, setting up house in south Chennai, would I be a snob?
On my explorations in the lanes and winding roads with traditional houses with small thinnais, the corner grocers, the small and big repair shops, spread of green vegetables in the gap of every 3 or four buildings, I breathe in the dusty air laced with scents of jasmine and other flowers, should I feel happy and peaceful or not?
The familiar sights and sounds, even the blaring horns, the crowds - all envelop me so soothingly that I say, my choice is south Chennai!.  There is this value addition to all these small roads connecting with one another and leading you to all the cultural hot spots and the temples! Why wouldn't I prefer this area?
I keep walking back home after soul stirring music every evening around 9.15 pm  - with countless ideas, some undefinable feelings and engaging dialogues (with myself within me) - inching forward to be out from my mind. This is the rainy month for the state and particularly the coast. Rain cleanses. It is a miracle; it is a celebration! 
Yes, the familiar smells of dust, vegetables, flowers and incense,  the stray phrases from some conversation from some neighbouring house, carried by the November breeze, the sing song calls of the vendors on roads, the quiet of the residential area, all envelop me in a warm embrace and... I have begun another phase of life.