How I Found Myself in a Stranger's House in Bangalore
So, this is a pretty strange story that is the direct result of a string of bad luck and great consequences.
September 2017, I found myself high up in the southern Indian mountains in a beautiful place called Munnar. Unfortunately, I only had roughly two days here before having to find a way to Goa. After weighing up the options (the cheapest by far being the train, but the quickest being flying), I decided to take a combination transport to get me there reasonably cheaply, that didn’t take too much time. This culminated in a night-bus from Munnar to Bangalore, and a flight from Bangalore to Goa.
