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From Pondicherry we plunge northwards. We ride a train along the coast all the way to Bhubaneswar - a 36 hour journey. | |||
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suffers on an Indian train - humans pluck every available space. Jill parks on
the bunkbed and I sit on the stoop of the exit door. | |||
We couldn't identify what
the vendors served. It smelled hot and spicy! | |||