A Ride to Billing ,Himachal Pradesh
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…



