You don’t need a reason to visit Mcleodganj twice. Once you have been here, the place itself will call you again. There is something in the air of Mcleodganj that calls me everytime and I go. Solo. This isolation, is unique and in some ways, complete. Unlike last time where I spent most of my time among the Monks, this time I spent most of my time sitting in different cafes. Cafes of Mcleodganj are entirely different than those urban cafes. No hustle and quite like the mountains. Some of these cafes are so good, coming here for a moment makes you think, this is what we live for. Continue reading “Top 5 cafes in Mcleodganj you cannot afford to miss!”
Remember the time when your male friends used to pack their bags for an immediate vacation plan or the time when you had to say no to a trip just because no other girl was on board or the time when you couldn’t go to a place because all you friends have already been there! Continue reading “Intellectual mind, pretty heart and a beautiful soul – It is for you, lady”
Our history is filled with people who went abroad but came back to serve their beloved motherland. Some went for higher studies, some for work and some for other reasons; and we are grateful to them for their contribution in their respective fields. Continue reading “5 great Indians who went abroad but came back to serve motherland”
We classify all the travelers into 5 types. Checkout their short description and tell us in comments which type describes you best?
- The Planner – The guy whose travel plans are well executed after applying Bayes theorem, Permutations & Combinations and SWOT analysis on each aspect of transportation and sightseeing. He knows where he would stay, where he would eat and has 2 printout of all tickets. 1 to keep in his handbag and 1 for keeping in main luggage (in case the handbag is misplaced somewhere).
There is madness inside me and so I act like a maniac most of the times. This madness is consuming me from inside and of lately helped me realize my love for travelling. Even the thought of travelling gets me high these days. People plan before going to a new place, but I take my backpack & just board the bus. This time I didn’t had much time, so I thought not to go far. And I boarded the bus. Continue reading “The Rishikesh saga – A Love beyond death!”