Goa : A Lesson in Life. Chapter 15 : Old Goa
My penultimate day in Goa began with the familiar melancholy of leaving something you love behind. I looked around my[…]
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My penultimate day in Goa began with the familiar melancholy of leaving something you love behind. I looked around my[…]
Read moreThe final three days of this eye-opening, life-changing experience were now before me. I’d done Baga / Calangute to death, and[…]
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Read moreI should have felt a lot worse as the blinding light of a new morning pierced through the makeshift window[…]
Read moreToday was everyone’s last day in Goa apart from mine. I donned my tour-guide hat one last time to take[…]
Read moreAnd so, for the following week at least, we all went about our business. From time to time we’d get[…]
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