Notes from Darjeeling, Gangtok, Mirik and Nathu La

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Each time the clouds parted and we caught a glimpse of the majestic Kanchenjunga peak in the distance, this woman screeched the equivalent of “Look there, can’t you see? There, there, not there, there,” in her native tongue, till everyon

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Tony Tharakan

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