Day 2: It has been two days, I haven't eaten anything, my hands are numb and I've got used to this constant headache. Sitting in my imperfectly pitched tent with
The sea foams of clouds were devouring the raging orange sunset, with every dewdrop of hope, I felt just like it, brilliant and bleak beyond words. Everywhere awful green meadows
Chapter 1: Dawn of Insanity While Oshank was making his way towards northeast India after a month of hitchhiking in Spiti valley, Harshit was leading treks in Uttarakhand in July 2016.
Your dream job never just stumble across you. You have to create it. And, at times, life is about risking everything.. everything for a dream nobody can see, but you. I
A pair of denims, a shirt, and a brown leather jacket was all I had. A borrowed pair of torn trekking shoes and different colored gloves was all I managed
And sometimes, just sometimes… your dreams come true, riding towards you. Somewhere between Leh and Manali Just when I was about to give up on getting a ride from Karu to Manali,
I bid farewell to the person who gave me a ride till Kaza from Mudh, shut the car door and waved him goodbye as I watched him drive away. I