July 16,2016. I now understand what the term ‘the wind whistling in my hair’ really means. This is a clip from the drive across the #Hangrang Valley after #Malling Nallah.
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Categories: Diary, Mountain Walking
July 16,2016. I now understand what the term ‘the wind whistling in my hair’ really means. This is a clip from the drive across the #Hangrang Valley after #Malling Nallah.
Categories: Diary, Mountain Walking
The ‘edge’ of uncertainty…it’s finally here! Makes my childhood delight Khandala ghat look like a walk in the garden
Pendse! Good to find you here and in full spirit 😃
Oh me…whatta journey…. Not just whistle of wind I would have also heard my heavy heartbeat, blood gushing and flowing all through!!! Hats off!!!
There’s a lot more on this trip ahead. 😃
Looking forward to see more 🙂