Home for 9 weeks. And now it is over. I will miss the rickshaw drivers eternally there, just outside the complex. And the corn man who comes every evening to sell roasted corn. The shops across the road which got us by day by day. And Kalyani Veg in the corner; the first Indian meal we had and a sure choice any given evening. Though I cant wait to go back to the more permanent home.
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