beatriz guilarte
Everything is old and shabby
It's 6:15 am in the morning and we start our journey from Trivandrum to Cochin, the sun is just starting to rise. From the train, among palm trees and pink rooftops you can see the mauve sky is turning blue. Through the window Kerala awakes, the lights go out, the river appears in stunning vegetation, green and green. Now that the train has picked up speed I can not take my eyes off the views. Houses, huts, roads, everything is old and shabby, but a wild vegetation, imposing why among towering palm trees and other trees the sun casts its rays of light and energy. Now suddenly a huge lake appears like a silver mirror.
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