A story about a road trip that was less ‘road trip’ and more ‘holy moly, look at that view!’ Croatia, you magnificent beast, you stole my heart (and maybe a few brain cells after all that wine.
The buzz of honking vehicles, the warm sun casting its glow, auto-walas calling out to you, the irresistible aroma of dal baati and kachoris wafting through the air—all of it blends seamlessly with the enchanting Rajasthani culture. Jaipur is a symphony of royal palaces, grand mahals, and pink-hued walls that greet you at every turn. Jaipur, truly has it all.
This is more of a picture diary than a blog itself. I was back in Kathmandu in Ocotber and one day before of my departure, I decided to go to some popular places in Kathmandu, well Patan technically, but it’s Kathmandu for me. Having born and brought up in Kathmandu,
I am a software engineer, and I have the liberty to work remotely from anywhere in Europe. It is a month of August; just the thought of all the heat and sun makes me sweat already. We did a quick internet research, and Croatia came out to be one of
I took a night train from Jaipur to Udaipur so that I would have much more time to spend in Udaipur. The train ride was around 8 hours, and I would be very frustrated with myself if I had wasted the 8 hours during the day, reached Udaipur just in
Jaipur is not a City, Jaipur is a feeling A bit of cliche I know, but not all cliches are bad, are they? Jaipur indeed is a feeling. The honking of vehicles on the road, sun shining, Auto walas asking you, the aroma of daal baati and kachori and at
From here to everywhere, in frames
