Going ‘Indian-Style’ En-Route to God’s Own Country…

Curled up tightly in a foetal position, the pain was slightly more bearable although still not ideal for the remaining 17 hours of the train journey that would take me from Madgaon, Goa to Trivandrum (yes, there’s a much longer name but every time I’ve heard a foreigner attempting it, it comes out as Thirivanananath… so we’ll stick with Trivandrum). The cramps I’d had all morning had come and gone, sometimes quite painfully... Read More