Category: Travel

  • The Journey, The Traveler

    The Journey, The Traveler

    It is not just about travel; it is also about the thoughts that rush to me when I travel…

  • The Land of Happiness – Part III

    The Land of Happiness – Part III

    We are struck by the similarity between Bhutan and Scotland. On curves, we feel we are on our way to Hogwarts. We will turn around the corner & there will be the Hogwarts School of Wizardry and Witchcraft. Sigh!

  • The Land of Happiness – Part II

    The Land of Happiness – Part II

    It is on the way to Punakha that the King crosses us on a bicycle, His envoy following him. While cars stop & hawkers stand up in respect, the King’s simplicity touches us…

  • The Land of Happiness – Part I

    The Land of Happiness – Part I

    It has an idyllic setting; you can see the Sun rise behind the mountains, the village slowly coming to life, unpaved roads, greenery, calm & tranquil… There is nothing not to love. If there is one place you should cover in Bhutan, it is this.

  • When Like & Dislike Co-existed

    When Like & Dislike Co-existed

    “Gar firdaus ae baruhe zamin ast, Hamin astu Hamin astu Hamin ast.” (If there is heaven on earth, it is here, it is here, it is here.)

  • Kem Chho Gujarat?

    Kem Chho Gujarat?

    Rural menfolk in white dhoti – kurta, women in colorful chaniya – cholis, children playing in the mud, cattle, goats, sheep & dogs freely roaming around, elders sitting under the banyan tree discussing sociopolitical affairs… this pretty much paints a picture of a typical Indian village.

  • It Took a Spell of Rain to Make Us Love

    It Took a Spell of Rain to Make Us Love

    What the beach, shacks, parties could not do, the greenery, the rain and the sea did…

  • China – Not That Mythical

    China – Not That Mythical

    The Chinese eat anything that walks. The language barrier is significant. The Chinese are rude & unfriendly. True or False?

  • Beauty in Barrenness

    Beauty in Barrenness

    We had had our eyes set on the Rann of Kutch for quite a while.

  • As The Steam Blows

    As The Steam Blows

    We waited, impatiently, for the weekend to arrive.

  • All Hail the Hail Stones!

    All Hail the Hail Stones!

    So where to this time?

  • My Balcony in the Mountains

    My Balcony in the Mountains

    How I want my life to be – being able to hit the road every alternate weekend. And it has happened in the past; so why not cross our fingers for the future too?

  • Meet the Maharaja

    Meet the Maharaja

    … a holiday is not about rest and rejuvenation alone. At different points in time, it is about adventure, luxury, new experiences, new cultures, new food and discovering each other. One such place which gave a new experience was Kishangarh…

  • A Sunday at the Rashtrapati Bhavan

    A Sunday at the Rashtrapati Bhavan

    After 15 years in the city, we discovered the joy of visiting the Rashtrapati Bhavan. Booking tickets was easy, but be prepared for possible date changes. Inside, we marveled at the history and architecture, from the Buddha statue to majestic halls. The tour was impressive, and we’re eager to return for more!

  • My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 6

    My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 6

    I’d expected more grandeur from one so famous.

  • My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 5

    My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 5

    any sight different from the usual is worth seeing…

  • My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 4

    My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 4

    Faith surely makes us do unimaginable things!

  • My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 3

    My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 3

    Indians are such a curious bunch. They wanted to know if I worked, if I was married, if I had children, why I had moved to their car…

  • My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 2

    My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 2

    Excitement would be an understatement to describe my state of mind…

  • My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 1

    My Gangtok Chronicle – Chapter 1

    I had one more desire which I wanted to fulfill but was unable to draw adequate courage for…

  • How Chandratal Cleared My Muddled Head – Part III

    How Chandratal Cleared My Muddled Head – Part III

    Santu was neither the schooling kinds nor was he keen to follow what his forefathers did…

  • How Chandratal Cleared My Muddled Head – Part II

    How Chandratal Cleared My Muddled Head – Part II

    Positively uncomfortable, breathless & dizzy…

  • How Chandratal Cleared My Muddled Head – Part I

    How Chandratal Cleared My Muddled Head – Part I

    Do I sound crazy if I say that I enjoy my time getting to the destination more than the destination itself?

  • First blog post

    First blog post

    Our very first post!