Wednesday, January 10, 1996

Mahabalipuram, the ninety-third day,


I left Madras with six new suits and my mood found itself excellent all over the day. I took a room for a week and I regret it already. It is noisy and uncomfortable; the opposite of Madras, but at least it's very cheap. Otherwise the village is quite nice but without this intimacy of Puri where it was so good to do nothing. There is plenty of organized tourism and a bus of retired people may land in your restaurant at any minute if you had the misfortune to choose a western one.

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