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Kodaikanal Dreaming - Write Of Way
It’s about 5.30 AM and I’m woken from my slumber by the sound of a tapping. It sounds for all the world like an impatient man rapping with his knuckles at a restroom door. TAP-TAP-TAPTAP-TAP. This isn't the sort of Kodaikanal morning I was expecting.