Home is where the heart is Absorbing blog on the edge of comfort and content but seemingly out of reach. But when you thought of home Tab, it was clear where your heart was.
Down memory lane Beautifully written blog Tab that takes the reader there. Lots of delights but one I really like, "It hugs the shores and makes its way through the rocks and stones like a little girl dancing in the rocks. It’s a river which flows like a poem, it has many tales to tell if you want to listen, it has a rhythm that matches with the Santal life style around here, it is a river one can easily fall in love with."
Down Memory Lane Dave, with your comment, you really made my day! Thanks a million for your appreciation!! You were in my mind when I published it this morning. And sure, you commented first!!
I am eagerly waiting for your blog on Bolivia that you told me last time it's coming.
My father grew up amid the green hills of Assam in India. When I was a little boy, I went with him to see the vastness of nature, holding his hand. He is the one who instilled the love for nature in me; everything I love in nature today, I owe to him.
I have lived in Canada for many years now, but my love for nature and the outdoors is everlasting. Travelling and photography are my passions. Although I visit tourist areas, I rarely spend time there unless there are historic interests. I often travel off the beaten paths of jungles, mountains and rural areas. While travelling to such places... full info
Mohan HB
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Not for me!
Amitabha, I am never impressed with what ever I have read about busy life in HK. May be I don't have travel genes !