My Travel Diary

Ranthambore- Wild Mornings and Quiet Thrills

Ranthambore felt like stepping into a different rhythm, where every sound meant something and every turn held a little suspense. The forest was calm, the air was crisp, and the silence carried that rare kind of excitement you can actually feel.

Mornings started early with safari drives through dusty trails, golden light, and endless stretches of wilderness. Between old ruins, still lakes, and the chance of spotting something unforgettable, every moment felt raw and real.

I worked remotely here too, but this time with the wild just outside. Coffee in hand, laptop open, and stories from the jungle waiting in the background. By evening, the skies turned warm, the pace slowed down, and Ranthambore felt like adventure and peace in the same frame.

Alwar- Fort Views and Quiet Getaways

Alwar was the kind of break that feels close on the map, but far from the noise. Calm roads, old forts, and soft winter light gave everything a slower rhythm, the kind that lets you breathe properly again.

The city has this raw charm where history and everyday life sit side by side. Mornings felt fresh and unhurried, with long drives, open skies, and that peaceful silence you only notice when you have been too busy for too long.

I worked remotely here too, laptop open, chai nearby, and just enough stillness to reset. Between palace views, local food, and golden evenings, Alwar felt simple, grounded, and exactly what I needed.

Narkanda – Snow Trails & Silent Highways

Narkanda was the kind of escape I didn’t know I needed, scenic, quiet, and beautifully underwhelming in the best way. With the valley below, clouds brushing past, and snow-draped tracks outside my window, it felt like time slowed down just enough.

The highway was silent, the crowds were gone, and nature had the spotlight. I worked remotely here. Wi-Fi intact, soul recharged, sipping warm coffee as I watched sunrises melt into snowfall.

Morning walks turned into snow trails. Long drives led through mist, pine, and soft rain. Evenings ended with good food and golden-hour views that make you pause.

Dehradun – Clear Skies & Quiet Nights

Dehradun welcomed me with clear skies, empty streets, and a pace slow enough to finally breathe. Days were made for long walks and discovering quiet cafes, where the coffee was strong and the playlists even better.

The city felt light, less crowded, more charming. Rains came softly, often followed by late-night ice creams and stargazing under quiet skies. Some nights echoed with live music, others with complete silence, both equally calming.

It was a trip without a checklist. Just good food, good drives, and even better stillness.

Kasauli – A Town That Lets You Breathe

Kasauli felt like a long exhale, peaceful, quiet, and deeply grounding. The mornings were refreshing, wrapped in clouds and soft rain, perfect for slow walks and no notifications.

There was no rush, no crowd, just friendly locals, warm food, and space to just be. I slept better here. Thought less. Listened more to the rain, the wind, and the stillness.

Evenings turned into movie nights, and days blurred gently between coffee, conversations, and quiet skies.

Kasauli wasn’t loud. It didn’t have to be. It gave me pause, and that was enough.

Bir & Billing – Skies, Stories, and Starry Nights

Bir & Billing felt alive, a mix of mountains, music, and moments that stick. I stayed in a cosy hostel where strangers became friends over chai and bonfires. The days brought rain and snow, the kind that made you slow down, and the nights lit up with music and stories under the stars.

Every corner had a café, every street had a rhythm. Long walks led to hidden views, and long drives felt like freedom. The food was comforting, the skies were wide, and paragliding above those hills? Unreal.

Whether it was the campfire laughter, starry skies, or just walking down cafe-lined lanes, Bir gave me a sense of connection in the air and on the ground.

Goa – Salt Air & Sunset Skies

Goa was freedom on four wheels and sand underfoot. From long drives through palm-lined roads to lazy mornings by the beach, everything moved more slowly, and somehow, just right.

The rains didn’t stop the vibe; they made it better. I found comfort in quiet cafes, joy in conversations with good people, and stories tucked between church walls and coconut trees.

Sunrises felt like a fresh start, and sunsets closed the day with calm. Between parasailing rides, beach strolls, and plates full of spice and soul, Goa reminded me that sometimes, doing nothing is the plan.

Mussoorie – Where Clouds Come to You

Mussoorie felt like a soft pause, clear skies above, clouds drifting right in front of me. It was peaceful, quiet, and just distant enough from the rush of everything else.

Long walks under moonlight, slow drives through misty bends, and meals with a view made every moment feel unhurried. The best part? Just sitting still and watching clouds pass like thoughts, slow, heavy, and beautiful.

Mussoorie didn’t ask for attention. It simply lets you be. And sometimes, that’s all you need.

Shimla – Stormy Skies & Quiet Nights

Shimla brought the kind of calm that comes with rains on rooftops and isolation that doesn’t feel lonely. I stayed tucked away, listening to thunder roll through the hills, sipping something warm while the world outside slowed down.

Nights were for stargazing and moon-chasing, wrapped in quiet and mist. Days were for mall road strolls, warm food, and light shopping, the kind that fills time without rushing it.

The charm of the old church, the sudden downpours, and the silence between storms made Shimla feel less like a place and more like a feeling.

Nainital – Lakes, Clouds & Quiet Corners

Nainital was all about slow walks by the lake, cloudy skies, and the kind of rain that makes everything feel softer. The stay was cosy, the food comforting, and the streets full of little surprises, especially in the form of street food stalls and local snacks.

Evenings brought cloud cover and moonlight, perfect for moongazing by the water or just sitting still in the quiet. There was no urgency, no rush, just a calm rhythm to match the ripples in the lake.

It was a place to simply relax, breathe, and wander — and I did, fully.

Dharamshala – Stars, Snow & Stillness

Dharamshala felt like a place above the noise, literally and mentally. The snow-covered mountains, quiet trails, and empty paths created a calm that stuck with me long after I left.

Days were spent on long walks and light treks, where each step felt like moving through a postcard. Nights were for stargazing under clear skies, the kind that makes you forget your screen even exists.

There weren’t many people, and that was the best part. Just peace, good food, and the slow silence of the mountains.

Sometimes, nature whispers. Dharamshala was one of those whispers.

Amritsar – Light, Langar & Peaceful Nights

Amritsar was more than a visit; it was a feeling. Darshan at Harmandir Sahib, the sound of kirtan floating through the night, and the quiet strength of sewa and langar made the experience deeply grounding.

There was something powerful in the simplicity, night walks by the sarovar, the kindness of people, and the calm that settled in after every ardaas.

From the golden glow of the Gurudwara to the flavours of local food and other sacred spaces, Amritsar left behind a sense of positivity, humility, and quiet reflection.

Haridwar – Waters That Wash More Than Just Dust

Haridwar felt timeless, filled with ritual, rhythm, and quiet energy. The experience of a Ganga snan at Har Ki Pauri, surrounded by chants and flowing water, was both humbling and peaceful.

There was a stillness in the crowd, a kind of collective calm, and a sense of positive energy that lingered long after I left. From the food stalls to walks toward Pauri, every step felt light, every corner had something to offer, be it prasad, peace, or perspective.

It wasn’t just a trip, it was a reset.