Indian trains are always an experience… they’re loud, smell like curry, dark as hell at night, and are filled with bugs. The overnight ride is rickety and the sheets they give you smell like bird poop. According to urban legend, the sheets are never actually washed… nice! Most sleeper trains have triple bunks in sets of two. This time it was myself and 2 friends laying amongst 3 Indian women. I took this shot at the station before boarding the train.

Haridwar, India. 2018.

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