Tag: Travel

Jhal Mudhi

Posted on October 11, 2024October 22, 2024 by Harsh

Status quo bias – It is safe to continue with things you know work. And change is risky and uncertain. So I decided to be safe on our Odisha trip

May has ended. And it is that time of the year when the news is brimming with expectations of Monsoons. In June, but when? The wait and anticipation are going to increase every day. Mumbai awaits the downpour. There is some hesitation as well, with the experience city has with Monsoons, year after year.

Hiking in the Rain

Posted on September 15, 2019 by Harsh

We had an unexpected company as soon as we started our hike. The clouds which were forming up since last few hours had decided to let go, as the rains

Grandmother, tell me another story

Posted on December 20, 2018 by Harsh

Passing between lips, an ancestry reminiscent ofthe chewed betel-nut grandmother transmittedfrom recesses of her stained teeth onto palm of anunlettered hand And again to my mouth. Many years later I

Chasing the Monsoons – Stories from Meghalaya 🌦️

Posted on July 3, 2018April 6, 2021 by Harsh

“I learnt by getting to know the forest as a being, feeling its breath in the stillness of days, filling my lungs and my whole being with the freshness it

Monachil to Granada

Posted on September 26, 2017April 6, 2021 by Harsh

The bus ride from Monachil to Granada was marked by the panoramic view of the hills of Sierra Nevada. The colorful corners cut across the street which twisted and moved

The Palm Trees

Posted on November 23, 2016 by Harsh

Magical Me. I started this blog almost 10 years back. What started as an experiment to get some Adsense revenue, quickly became my hobby. Blogging was cool back then, as it

Highway to Leh

Posted on September 5, 2016September 30, 2021 by Harsh

This July, we found a beautiful place to get lost – Ladakh. Coordinating with friends for a few months. A Whatsapp group. 13 members. Few sneaked away. Few stayed. And

A hamlet called Tinchuley

Posted on May 23, 2016 by Harsh

The land of prayer flies and beautiful houses. Colors.The simplest things are often the truest. Of snow peaks and animal farm.

The McLeodganj Trip

Posted on January 30, 2016 by Harsh

Call it a place. Call it an experience. Call it the true home for your soul. There is always this one special entity in someone’s life in which one finds