For a last-night-in-Mumbai treat, we visited the paanwalla and had a sweet paan (which I can only describe as red goo on a leaf with some crunchy toppings... and oh so sweet and fragrant) to leave Mumbai in good spirits and honor the Bamboo King, who has traveled through these parts in years past and is traveling vicariously with me now, especially as I write this. I also included this Mumbai bamboowalla that we walked by today, as an extra bit, just for Chris.
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