Srinagar, Kashmir

I was seven years old then. It was a happy occasion. My favourite uncle had just got married and after a trip together far away with his newly wed, they were planning to stay with us for a couple of days on their way back. The word ‘honeymoon’ was known by the seniors but was…

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Agra

Sometime back a childhood friend called me up. And said. Hey where are you mountain man? I knew what he was hinting at, but acted I didn’t quite understand and queried. What do you mean? I am seeing you traveling all around in the hills, he replied. And then I quizzed him. Are you free…

Holi hai

Time to celebrate. It’s Holi. A day when the entire country and Indians all across the world celebrate. But now the colors are all around. Beyond community, caste, religion and nationalities. Holi, the festival of colors. The festival of love. The festival which signifies the victory of good over evil, end of winter, the arrival…

It’s Pilani. And it’s different 🤓

I was thinking about it. And thought, February would be a good month. After that it would be difficult with my busy schedule of professional work, travel for a couple of hotel reviews and probably a wonderful home stay review right up there in the mountains. And then of course my planning for our summer…