On one December afternoon, I had skied down Gulmarg’s powdery slopes and till today, I remember the thrill of zipping down the powdery snow. Well, I also rememb...
My love for Kashmir never ceases and I love it even in winter when chilly gusts of wind seep into your bones. The month was January and winter in Kashmir was wh...
It is impossible to remember autumn and not gush about one of my favourite memories of the season. The month was October and the destination was Pampore in Kash...
Yousmarg or "The Meadows of Jesus" is a lovely hill station 47 kilometers away from Srinagar in the Badgam district of Jammu and Kashmir. There are many who bel...
I don't remember much of this trip, except that it was a cold Kokernag spring. The rain was pouring down in sheets at the time of my visit and fumes from water ...
A cold rain splashed morning, wet wildflowers, blue misted snowy mountains, and endless yellow fields of blooming mustard...welcome to a typical Kashmiri spring...
Kashmir is my favourite place in the world and I truly believe in Mughal emperor Jahangir's opinion of, "If there is Paradise on earth, it is this, it is this, ...
My earliest Holi memories go back to my growing up days at the paramilitary camp where we stayed during my father's CRPF service days. In those camps, all festi...
"A woman dances away in bliss, a sublime smile playing on her lips: a group of men painted pink, green, yellow, and red, congregate in a joyous circle, their jo...
Recently I saw some flower-filled spring photos of India's capital city on a social media platform. Delhi travel bloggers are having a heyday with their cameras...