Himachal Pradesh

Hello Readers, let me introduce my Travel Partner Saswati who fell in love with Nag Tibba. Saswati, the Gypsy Girl

As promised to the beautiful mountains we were sipping the morning tea at landing point tea-stall. I had been taken to a different world by mother nature. Lovely sight it was.Beyond all other trees the wheat plant crops bend’s to the wind’s desire dancing on a rhythm. I opted “wai wai” noodles for my breakfast beside them. It was very disappointing to hear from the shop owner that paragliding had been stopped for some days as a lady died while doing it in Manali. Oh Gosh! we were totally clueless what to do next. But still Dev had a hope…

Time to say Good-Bye to that Beautiful Village Garli, surrounded by looming mountains with a promise in heart to come again. Adventure bug has already bite us and we started our new journey towards Bir , India’s best place for para-gliding. Serene roads among the mountains made our ride even more enjoyable.we were not really strait-jacketed by schedule.We stopped at Jwala Mukhi Temple, one among the 52 Shakti Peethas. Sati’s tongue is believed to have fallen at Jwalamukhi and the goddess is manifest as tiny flames that burn a flawless blue through fissures in the age old rock.It is said…