Wednesday, June 15, 2005
Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Ganga Canal at Rajaji National park, Haridwar, India

http://www.gmvnl.com/rajaji_nationalpark.html">Detailed Information about the Park

Labels: Rajaji National Park, Travel, Uttrakhand
Monday, June 13, 2005
Off the Beaten Track
My husband has a penchant for walking on any Indian mountain trail that diverts from the main road. I am usually given two options- either to walk with him or wait for him in the hotel room.
Otherwise he is a pretty sane person. But as soon as he sees a mountain trail in the Himalayas all logic deserts him. Till date I have always dragged my feet along with him.
We were walking in Dalhousie (
Next time it happened when we were walking around
It happened at to me Chail and Almora too. The only time my husband admitted defeat was at Jageshwar when I started feeling giddy and refused to move an inch. Little wonder then, that soon after we have graduated to full time trekking.
Sunday, June 12, 2005
My Five Pet Travel Peeves
For me travel is a form of escape, from my daily routine and from my stupid job. If I am trekking then I do not carry a mirror, it is an escape from my own image in the mirror.
5. People who approach scenic places in their over speeding cars with blaring music. Have mercy on me, I have been trying exactly to escape it by coming to such a far away place. OK, the car is required but can't I be spared the latest bhangra craze?
4. People who organize parties with loud music till wee hours of night in peaceful places otherwise devoid of any night life. I wish they would stay away from sleepy towns.
3. People who shout their lungs out in restaurants in India, mostly telling everyone how good their last European vacation was. Do us a favor and go there again instead of coming to below your dignity Indian holiday.
2. People who assume I am getting bored because I am sitting quietly and gazing at nothing in particular. Then they offer me to join their musical chair or some such stupid game. Someone once even said "poor girl, how morose she looks," when in fact I was enjoying the sight of a river and listening to so many birds chirping.
1. People who throw cans, plastic, rappers and tin foils all over the place. They completely freak me out and leave me seething with rage.
Saturday, June 11, 2005
Markha Valley Trek, Ladakh, India

The idea of the trek, for us, is to escape the crowd which we find in plenty almost everywhere in India. I am a bit worried about high altitude sickness though. Still, the thought of sleeping in a tent again and living right in the middle of nature's splender for atleast fifteen days does manage to sooth my worry ridden mind. But the question is for how long after coming back from Markha and Ladakh? I hope for a long long time, till I find more peaceful employment. Boy! if you have stayed in a bad job you will probably understand what I mean.
Labels: Ladakh, Markha Valley Trek, Nikon 3200, Trek







