Our last day in Kolkata, India. We had to board the bus to the airport at 5pm but that meant we were free for the rest of the day. I went with Lili, Mike, and Atisha to see Howrah in the morning. Howrah is on the west bank of the Hooghly River and is very often left out when any discussions arise on the topic of Kolkata. It is frequently omitted from maps as well. This neglect is physically evident when you're there in person.
The stench on this side of the city is overwhelmingly worse than in any other place in Kolkata. We purposely went out to see the bustees but I don't think we found them. What we did find were narrow streets, tall buildings, and a densely packed atmosphere. Raw sewage flowed openly in the channels on the edges of the streets. There was little regard for hygiene. Black flies were everywhere.
The photographs I chose to post here do not illustrate the things I describe. I was not feeling up to the task of documenting such things, but the others did so.
I spent the afternoon with Mike and Atisha at a mall. Atisha noted that we saw a highly one-sided perspective of India and she wanted to show us another side. I was surprised to see Baskin Robbins there. Mike and I had pizza from Pizza Hut Express. I think we felt quite saturated eating Bengali/Indian cuisine continuously for nine days. Perhaps it would be fitting to end this trip with an image taken on our way to the airport...
In the interest of present-day time synchronization, Day Nine was Saturday, March 28th.
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