The cover story · No. 15
Three weeks on the pilgrim paths of the Sahyadris
Everyone we met asked why we were walking. By the second ghat we had stopped answering and started asking it back. The bus dropped us where the tar gave up, at a chai stall whose owner has watched forty years of walkers set out too fast…
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Setting out from Bhaja, 05:40 - photograph by Ila Menon
“You do not finish a walk like this.
You just stop somewhere flat.”
You just stop somewhere flat.”
