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MORE PEOPLE DIE ANNUALLY from being hit by a falling coconut than in a shark attack. I got away with a cracked rib, but I’ll never forget the thud of the torpedoing coconut as it hit my chest and rolled out of the ill-placed hammock I was lying in. I had gone to Goa for a two-week yoga holiday with my sister. This was day two. I couldn’t lie down without hardcore painkillers, let alone salute the sun. So while my sister spent the day in the yoga shala (school), I took the unexpected opportunity to go and explore.