Ruins, boulders, and a river that doesn't rush. One of South India's most cinematic landscapes — Tiri Tara's very first trip.
40-year-old rustic villa, hosted by a 70-year-old beautiful lady. Plateau walks, strawberry farms, and still mornings above the clouds.
Jungle rafting into a Christmas beach — two completely different worlds in one trip. The kind of combination only a small group can pull off.
India's Grand Canyon — canyon rim camping under an unlit sky.
Holi on the coast — surf, work, and celebrate.
Firefly festival — the forest lights itself up after midnight, once a year.
First monsoon rains at Mulshi Lake — rain on the Western Ghats sounds different.
Kashmir Great Lakes trek + 2 days in the valley — our first mountain trip.
No cars, no roads — India's only car-free hill station, reached by toy train.
Friday night to Monday morning — two treks, campsites, and the source of the Netravathi.
Two hill towns in peak monsoon — a coffee estate stay, and fog before the rest of the country wakes up.
Monsoon South Goa — empty beaches, the Konkan train, and Goa without the noise.
Surf mornings, slow cafés, and a town that doesn't rush you.
Christmas on a coast that doesn't know it's a holiday — backwaters, empty beaches, Udupi breakfast.
Leave after work Friday, wake up at a cliff carved by hand a thousand years ago.
Jindhagada Peak and the valley below — Andhra's Eastern Ghats at their most alive.