Since I am the laziest person known to me, there wasn’t much for me to do in Yuksam. So I take a tour of the…
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Its a Sunday. There is no permit today also and wasting another day for it is not a very nice way to spend the day.…
Leave a CommentIts a saturday. I know it because the home ministry is closed today.
Leave a CommentTragedy has struck. Ok, let me rephrase that. Stupidity has struck. I have lost all pictures since Diwali at home till the day I landed up at Gangtok. That means I have no pictures of this day when I did the maximum manual labour. Left the pictures on the desktop of a cyber cafe to be written on to a CD later. And they promptly deleted it. What was I thinking!
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I was in striking distance to the Himalayas again. Siliguri, at the base of the mountains was about 250 kilometers away. I could get there by about 2 in the afternoon and reach Darjeeling by evening. It was a good prospect.
Leave a CommentMan has it been so long?
As I packed my bags and mounted the bike all over again, it felt strange. Almost like it felt on day one leaving from Mumbai. Had it really been that long? I think I stayed a wee bit too long. Lethargy was creeping in. Time to shake my ass and get back into back breaking mode.
Leave a CommentI sort of like it at home around this time. Diwali was October 28. My brother was at home as well. So is my 7…
Leave a CommentHome sweet home. Less than 3 hours after waking up at 7 in the morning, I am home. All the regular (and no less comforting)…
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So like most other days in life (unless you are a fortune cookie), I didn’t know what was in store for me this particular day. I had my map and my way in my mind. This was the plan.
Leave a CommentThe numbers on the distance markers on NH2 please me. Benares is only about 300 kilometers away. On the highway, it should be a cakewalk. The ride is highly uneventful. Nothing interesting happens. Absolutely nothing interesting.
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