Monday, 31 December 2018

A Good Year




2018 has been a highly memorable year for many reasons. It has been a year of many adventures, beginnings and endings. All for a bigger and brighter 2019!

I stayed away from my usual, frequent short trips this year. Instead, I saved up and splurged on my big Euro trip. After all, I was going back to my favourite part of the world after 8 long years. Italy has a charm like no other. The art, people, food, music and serendipitous views had a resounding effect.

Greece’s Santorini is paradisiacal.  Breath-taking views as far as your eyes can see; the food a sensory delight. Soaking up the sun while sipping Ouzo, staring at varying shades of the Mediterranean sea made time stop still.

Earlier in the year, my love for the mountains took me back to Barot, a sleepy hill station in Himachal Pradesh. The place has changed considerably from what I remember from my younger years. I had the most incredible time sitting by the river, an umbrella in hand, listening to the sound of the rain and gentle waves.

My job took me to Sathkhol in Uttrakhand earlier this month. Gazing at the Milky Way on a clear night sky and waking up to a panoramic, snow-clad view of the Greater Himalayas took my breath away.  I hope to see more of this amazing state next year.

As I plan next year’s adventures, I took some time out to reflect on life’s lessons from this year’s journey. And boy, has it been a ride!

To bigger, happier adventures in 2019.




Sunday, 14 October 2018

Back in Europe!



Sunset from Piazza Michelangelo, Florence


I can’t help but feel immediately at home when I am in Europe. The cool breeze feels welcoming, the architecture familiar, the food awakens my senses and street music fills my soul. I just returned from a three week long break in Italy and Greece and am still basking in its afterglow (Quite literally with a nice Mediterranean tan!).

I landed in Milan during the world renowned Milan fashion week and the weekend engagement party of the daughter of one of India’s biggest business tycoons. Passing the placards for the guests of the said party, I made my way to the second busiest train station in Italy - Milano Centrale. And then it began. A trip of a lifetime. Experiences I would treasure forever.  The sun shone bright during most of the trip. On other days, massive grey clouds added a beautiful dimension to the otherwise blue skies.

Over the next few weeks, we witnessed beautiful landscapes, rich culture, not to mention stunning art and architecture. We watched in awe as the Tuscan sun set into the countryside; only after enveloping Florence and the surrounding villages in its amber glow. In Pisa, the setting sun draped us in its warm embrace while we leaned sideways on the famous tower for pictures.  

Sunset at the Leaning Tower of Pisa

The colourful towns of Cinque Terre stood out against a cobalt blue sea on a hot, clear day. Atop one of the 13 towers in San Gimignano, rain lashed down shortly after we had marveled at the beautiful scenery. Rolling hills, castles, houses, vineyards and olive groves bathed in the October rain as we got dry with a hot cup of cappuccino. The lemon capital of Italy, Sorrento offered panoramic views of the Napoli coast on a very windy day. Cruising down the extraordinary Amalfi coast was an experience that I will never forget. Salty sea water splashed us as we gazed at the rugged coastline with sheer cliffs, colourful villages, terraced vineyards and cliffside lemon groves. Santorini left me completely mesmerized with its caldera views and whitewashed buildings against the deep blue seas.

Sunset at Oia, Santorini
Views from Riomaggiore, Cinque Terre

Tunes flowed in from a string quartet band as we enjoyed evening lake views in the charming town of Bellagio, Lake Como. In fact, music was a constant throughout the trip. One night in Florence, I came across a solo violinist, a string trio and a guitarist in a span of 30 minutes. An accordion player kept crowds entertained on a packed train to Pompei. At the Acropolis museum in Athens, I enjoyed my lunch listening to the melodic tunes of a harpist. As we made our way back from watching the famous sunset in Oia, a harmonica player kept the crowds entertained.

It is rare that you come across picture postcard scenery on a daily basis. So much so, it seems like a dream. Over the next few weeks, I will be covering some of the highlights from my trip.

Stay tuned.