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Through Karjat by the Udyan Express
This time last year the rains had settled down in Mumbai, having traveled up the West Coast early in the season.So when we left for Bangalore we did so under a sky that had changed from a salubrious mischief monger to one of subdued obedience. The light had turned mellow, and birds were few and far between. Copper Pod and Gulmohar blooms were history, and not a trace remained on the streets of

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