As I have grown to expect, no good hostel is very far from a travel agent. Varanasi was no exception. I walked 12 feet across the alley into a closet of a travel agency. I could tell I was getting tired of the road, I still had a month on my Visa and I was not even tempted by the…
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Burnin’ For You
The overnight bus arrived in Varanasi just as the night was giving way to day. As expected, I was not well rested. I was hoping daylight would give me enough energy to get to a hostel to rest up but the grayness of sunrise through the fog had the exact opposite effect. Varanasi is a city of just over a…