The Chaiwalla
December 2nd 2017 Odd to say, but my favourite part about India was the Chaiwallas.
My ears would perk up immediately when I'd hear their weary call, somewhere off in the distance.
Chai... Chai... Chai... Chai...Chai...
A man carrying a shiny, chandelier-like thermos would magically appear. Whether it be on a local bus, in a traffic circle, on a train carriage, or in a street market, there he was, t
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