Most of what I have heard about India is not true, and most of what I thought is a lie. In fact, I know nothing of "India" and only a very little about Kerala, it's Southwestern tip, from whence I am writing this.
This place is all contrast and contradiction; beauty and squalor, opulence and need, insufferable noise and quiet, incredibly frenetic movement and stillness.
One thing that is true is that there are cows wandering around. When we climbed to the top of Pomondory Dam there were even cows there.
Dam cows.
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