|  | | Flt to Calcutta | | | | | Flt to Calcutta. Got an great meal on Air India then landed in Calcutta airport... Screwed around on the internet hunting down contacts and numbers while outside a team of people from the clinic waited for me. Finally Sasha stole into the airport terminal and guessed that I was the lost-looking white guy and yelled at me. That night I took the over night sleeper train (sleeper class sucks!) with Dada to the clinic in Poondag. The cab ride from the Ananda Marga HQ over to the train station was the most insane thing I've ever done.
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