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INDIA | Wed, 22 Feb 2012 | By macedonboy | Views [1106]
I had decided to use Agra as a stopping off point for trips into Gwalior and Madhya Pradesh further to the south. I managed to get a early morning train with complimentary breakfast. Here's the breakfast, I've no idea what it was other than the fact ... Read more >
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