The land of the haves
After two days and nights living on a station and a train, I find myself in Mumbai. In the end
After two days and nights living on a station and a train, I find myself in Mumbai. In the end
I sit enjoying the August sunshine. The evening air still, pigeons cooing around me. In my mind the rubicon crossed.
I’m excited, excited by the fact that I’ve bought a 40 year old bike for £75. In fact it’s not