Mangalore City
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Sitting in the train door, legs on the stairs, cool night air thrashing against our face. Yes that was the beginning of a wonderful and memorable trip to Mangalore. The berth next to a rickety door in the 2nd AC compartment, and the constant creaking noise of the door opening and closing couldn’t really dampen my spirits. Me and my friend Abhinav reached the station early morning next day for a pleasant surprise called the city of Mangalore.