Reliving Kinnaur Spiti – Road Trip Moments

Reliving Kinnaur Spiti – Road Trip Moments

I packed my bags for a road trip, still figuring out a perfect itinerary for Kinnaur and Spiti, with little expectations and more of apprehensions. It had been raining quite heavily in the region I was heading off for, complete with landslide scares and more. So much so that friends were messaging me to ditch the trip for some time later. But then, I was waiting for the trip from past few months and the very thought of changing my travel plans was saddening me. So, yes, I packed my bags and left.

Quoting Wordsworth, Remembering Spiti.

I wandered lonely as a Cloud That floats on high o’er Vales and Hills, When all at once I saw a crowd A host of dancing Daffodils; Along the Lake, beneath the trees, Ten thousand dancing in the breeze. The waves beside them danced, but they Outdid the sparkling...

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