The air from the fan above my head is hot. Evening does not seem to make any difference to the weather. Yet when I look back to my travels of the last twenty days through plains and mountains, an air of contentment passes through. Travels through Neora, Lava, Maane Bajang, Garibas, Singalila, Darjeeling, Jaldapara will always linger on....
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