Letter to the Mountains: Part 2 Dear mountains, I know it’s not February 14 yet but I just couldn’t help myself. Here I am looking at you, in the middle of a trek, and it feels like I am looking at you for the first time all over again. You make my heart beat like...
Someone told me that unless you know my struggles and my past, it will be hard to tell you how traveling literally changed my life, so let’s begin from the start. I Can Do It Because I Think I Can I was 19 and I had been deemed an overachiever all my life. Things were...
Remember the Hero Honda advertisement we grew up watching ‘Why should boys have all the fun’? Well, most of my life I have asked myself the same question. Being born and brought up in Delhi, the city whose safety issues have been the front-page headline of every...
Saying goodbye to the collaboration, now my travel trip in Goa began. From getting to know more and more people in Piggy Hostel to witnessing another breath-taking sunset at Anjuna Beach, from giving a polaroid to Adi and bidding goodbye, spreading happiness on my way...
Dear mountains, Growing up I was never much fond of you, how could I be, going to mountains on those once in a while family trips meant boring never-ending rides, and being someone who experienced motion sickness so frequently, puking or feeling pukish the entire way...
