In no particular order, some things I deeply miss about Kolkata:
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| keah, jaya and beena |
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| supriya's dhal and rice |
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| shuulei sarkar |
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| family group |
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| the day camp altar call |
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| beautiful and precarious saris |
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| chai |
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| riding the trains |
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| sticking out like a sore thumb |
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| eating with my right, wiping with my left |
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| durgan nager |
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| the women's cart |
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| medical camp days |
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| the children of promod nager |
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| teaching at Rainbow School, Bagmari children |
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| daily monsoon rains |
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| rolls. greasy, delicious rolls. |
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