Dear you, Imagine a wood cottage beside the river, a tower like fort in the mountains, a snow covered pass and a frozen lake. Well, all this was there and more when I left for Jibhi in Himachal. My decided company was to be V who is becoming my latest travel partner (after being to … Continue reading To a frozen lake and a pass, Himachal
Dear you, I can’t think of a beginning. And then I began: I’m no hobbit. And I’m probably my own Gandalf. But my adventure isn’t just about me. It is about the numerous people who made the journey happen. So, finally, after many days’ of doubt and fear I decided to leave despite all the … Continue reading To Kalpa and Chitkul, Himachal
Dear you, While I had been planning to be in the whites of snow after my exams, I found myself in the whites of the salt desert. A full moon in the white desert at Rann of Kutch was the newfound wish. We booked our tickets for a private bus to Jodhpur while drinking cappuccino … Continue reading To deserts-white and golden.
Dear you, I knew where I wanted to be. This time it was a lake perched in the lap of cold deserts of Spiti. The moon lake(Chandrataal) as it is usually called owing to its crescent shape. I had it all planned in my mind. It turned out to be altogether different was another matter … Continue reading To the moon and back.
Dear you, He had asked me and I'd said yes without giving it much thought. Although a few days before I wanted to refuse, I just couldn't because I'd already said yes. It was about the word. I'd been somewhat afraid of him earlier and the travel together 3 years ago hadn't made things any … Continue reading To Har ki dun, Uttarakhand
Dear you, 20th March 2016 6:22am. It is raining outside. And that is quite unusual for March. Black clouds fill up the morning sky and the mountains far off seem to be wrapped around by a thick blanket of fog. I haven't been to the mountains in the monsoon season but the greenery surrounding me … Continue reading To Barot, Himachal
Dear you, So it was my last exam of 4th semester. I had decided quite earlier that I'll not spend one more night in Delhi. Pabbar valley it was to be. And so I packed my bags and the next morning got down from a bus at Shimla. It was 29th May 2016. Shimla always … Continue reading To the land of Bhotias, Lahaul