DAY TWO..:- When I arrived in Gorakhpur, I had an option to visit Khushinagar or to head towards the Nepali border. I chose to go with my first instinctive thought. There was a jeep outside the train station was waiting for me. I was almost grabbed by a person as I stepped out of the train station. He precisely guessed that I'm lost in this dusty city. According to the guide book, I was carrying, there is nothing special in Gorakhpur apart from flies and dust. They even advice people to go to Lumbini or somewhere else. I was quiet taken back but never mind, I followed this stranger. He is the driver of the mini van which will take me to the border. We had to wait for a couple of hours to fill the
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