Sunrise on a monsoon day…
Dawn…you wake up to the sound of bird calls. Mountain birds. It’s cold but you don’t feel it. For, you are already in your shoes, smiling at the involuntary spring in your step as you bound down the stairs. You step out and smell it first. Mountain air – a heady concoction of flowers (Lillies from the garden?), trees (Pine or Deodhar?) & woodsmoke. You move purposefully, not sure of your aim, or the time […]