Staying at one of the homestays at Sarmoli is a personal experience, it’s very intimate.
(003) Uttarakhand; Sarmoli, the mountain life
#DiabeticTraveler: the sugar tales
But back then the problem was I loved eating and I hated exercising.
Diabetic Traveler
I was 13 years old when I was diagnosed with diabetes. I was 24 when I came to terms with it.
(003) Uttarakhand; Munsiari, in search of Sarmoli
All the cliche sayings were turning out to be true.
(003) Uttarakhand; the mountains
Majestic, eternal, mighty, the most magnificent.
(found in transition)
We had to cross the width of Nepal to get to Uttrakhand from Sikkim. In transition, we entered and crossed a part of West Bengal, Bihar and Uttar Pradesh and finally we would enter Uttrakhand. We were very eager to cross West Bengal as fast as possible. It is one of the dirtiest state we’ve... Continue Reading →
(002) Sikkim; Goodbyes.
And just like that, our Sikkim journey came to an end. When we had to say our goodbyes to the Sherpas, I thought it was would be a polite goodbye. Similar to like how our goodbyes was with the Limboo family. We were all packed when Jamuna asked us to wait for five minutes. We... Continue Reading →
