The day dawned cloudy in Kolkata. But those clouds heralded not just storm... but something worse. The following days wouldn't be easy for people living in the streets... Still, occidental turists got angry, angry with the weather, with the dirt floating on the water, with the people, with the city, with the country. Yes, it happens to be a disaster when you had planned to visit some palace or to go somewhere and you have to stay in the hotel or go to the restaurant downstairs... Rickshaw-pullers just kept pulling.
