It is about the time when Shera had not entered our lives. But we were happy with Radha. Those uninitiated, Shera is our Safari and Radha our Alto.
It was the usual weekend but our traveler souls were thirsty for some travel. We had two options in kitty- Mussoorie or Lansdowne.
We settled down for Lansdowne for two reasons a) It was relatively unknown b) It was closer to Delhi.
Continue reading Delhi’s Closest Hill Station: Weekend Road Trip To Lansdowne
In the lap of Shivaliks, chugging through the serpentine tracks, the toy train reaches Barog- a junction town in Solan district of Himachal Pradesh. I step out of the train.
Continue reading Weekend Trip To Barog – The Colonial Toy Train Town of India
Gasping for breath, sweating but still climbing with wobbly feet, we continued our climb through the muddy but well-carved terrain. Giving up was out of the question as uphill lied a treasure, a traveler would give an arm and literally a leg for.
Continue reading Tiger Nest Monastery: Ferociously Calm Savagely Beautiful
With beautiful memories in our hearts we moved on to our next destination towards Punakha. The journey with Tashi had been quite fun. He would always be there on time to pick us up.
Surprisingly Tashi knew Hindi and conversed with us in that language. He was a wonderful guide too, informing us about the Bhutanese culture. On our way to Punakha we stopped at Dochu La Pass, which looked divine.
Continue reading Bhutan’s Enigma: Punakha & Phobjikha Valley