After a tearful goodbye to my students I suddenly find myself shockingly alone.
*That sentence needs some of the sudden S P A C E that I have yet to get comfortable in.*
But the madness hasn’t a chance to cease as there’s a taxi strike in Kolkatta and I have to get to the station to catch my train departing in two hours that will be the birth of a 40-hour ride taking me to Southern India.
And as one can see from the photo below, the railway in India is an adventure of its own…
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