INDIA | Friday, 19 Apr 2013 | Views [116] | Scholarship Entry
It may be exaggerated to call it a “custom office”. It was a bare desk right on the street. A sleepy official stamped my passport: I was in India. Muddy, packed streets. No signs of any other tourist or Westerner whatsoever. Which came as a surprise, ... Read more >
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