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It is Sunday morning and the roads leading to Chandni Chowk are deserted. We cross the chaotic merry-go-round of Connaught Place in a trice and …
6 continents. 55 countries. 22 Indian states. 18 years of travel blogging.
It is Sunday morning and the roads leading to Chandni Chowk are deserted. We cross the chaotic merry-go-round of Connaught Place in a trice and …
People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us ~Iris Murdoch, …
I used to have difficulty in taking portraits – pointing a camera towards a person’s face always felt like intruding and I kept away from …
We are on our way back from North Sikkim to Gangtok when Shelly waves down our cab. As we stop to let her in, she …
In Bangalore – and after an extremely stressful first ten days, the dust looks like settling down and I am ready to start thinking about …
I have been busy moving city and home and handling all the stress that comes with it – for those of you who don’t know …
I read this today and liked it enough to share here… To sit patiently with a yearning that has not yet been fulfilled, and to …
Thought for the day: “Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don’t mind, it doesn’t matter”. ~Mark Twain {Chatuchak weekend market, Bangkok, …