To deserts-white and golden.

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.


To Barot, Himachal

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