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A trip in Mumbai.

The lights changed against us and I braced myself for stopping, but NO! Our little old taxi driver, white beard flapping in the wind, accelerated as four lanes of traffic started to cross the junction towards our little taxi, all honking their horns in unison. Continue reading

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