I board the train to Aranggabard after the long gruesome wait in the train station. Along the way to Aurrangbard, I met some Punjabi. In the middle of the journey, she sliced up the fruits in pieces and made into a fruit salad. It seems like she has everything in her bag, salad dressing, cutlery and fruits.
I met a gentlemen along the way to Aranggabard, as he’s alighting the same stop, he kindly offers me to share the auto rickshaw with him. I love the energy of this city. However, the MDTC accommodation that he recommends is too expensive. I settled in a slightly less comfortable hotel which has cable TV. Lunch is fantastic!! The Hakka chow mein is better than the Chinese cook.
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