At six in the morning, I was on a bus ready to start from Fortkochi to Ernakulam. I was the first person to be on the bus and the rank lasted long. After few minutes, someone came to the driver and yelled something in Malayali (in a friendly tone).
The driver went to the solo passenger and started with something, all I could understand was the “….Dalit bund…” in the middle of his sentence.
Well, let’s take a ferry
After a walk of two kilometers, I found that the ticket counter will open at 6:50. I waited on the morning which was calm and the heart that was anxious. With ticket fare about four Indian rupees, I made it to the Ernakulam port. I reached the RTC bus on the auto and there stood a bus which was about to travel to Munnar.
I found only one empty seat. Really, what are the odds…? What if there wasn’t any Dalit bund..?
Along the way to Munnar,
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