The week that we spent in the remote Himalayan village of Jaina was a tough yet adventurous period. Himalayas are like a stunningly hot girlfriend, they are beautiful from wherever you look, but to stay with them is a big challenge as they demand a lot from you. These pristine hills were as beautiful as ever, but our lives back in Delhi were calling us back desperately. It was time to end our brief summer love with these hills.
Paras posing in front of roadblocks. |
Thanks to landslides and fallen trees blocking the roads, we had already ended up overstaying some days. We hired some woodcutters from a neighboring village to cut the fallen trees and clear the road. Once that was done, we heaved a huge sigh of relief. Finally, we started back for home. We were to do a pit stop at Ranikhet, before starting for New Delhi early next morning. This beautiful hill station is maintained by the Indian Army. We checked into the hotel and relished being back in a city.