Tiruvannamalai Beckons: The World’s Best Idlis
Chapter 5/17
This is the 4th chapter of a 17-chapter serialised travel story.
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And if you only need to refresh your memory, then here are the last few paragraphs from the previous post.
When you drive long-distance, it’s only after you’ve reached the destination that you realise how tired you are. As I entered the room, I felt a wave of relief through my body. I switched on the AC, washed my face, and flopped down on the bed.
I was probably snoring within a few seconds, with my socks still on my feet.
Two and a half hours later, I woke up with red eyes, wondering where the hell I was and what I was doing in this unknown place.
The World’s Best Idlis
After blanking out for a few seconds, I somehow managed to dodge my way from the bedroom to the living room with my empty water bottle. I’m glad I didn’t crash into anything because my eyes were still half shut.
Abhi had returned from work and was sitting on the living room couch, watching TV. I…
