Kolkata to Chandannagar: The French life
In Chandannagar, time flows as languorously as the Ganga beside it The rains had left the fields lush green, a vivid contrast to the dark brown soil at the base. This dual-colour canvas kept a tight grip on the sides of the road through most of the trip. Bustling villages and near skirmishes with traffic … Continue reading Kolkata to Chandannagar: The French life
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