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Hangover, la gueule de bois, Katerstimmung. It was an easy morning, as my body was still shelterd "a l'abri de l'ivresse". I wasn't sure when the hangover would kick in, but the day started smooth with myself sliding through time.
On the train, I met a German girl, who just finished off her last week in India. She studied in Mumbai for almost a year and went travelling at the end of her stay. Her experiences and views on the people and the country were very interesting, as she has insight a traveller would probably never get. Having her as a travel companion made the time rush.
We went to sleep at 9pm. She left the train before sunrise, about an hour before I got off. |
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