Green Valley, Horse Riding and Yaks
September 18th 2004 It was my first morning in Shimla. I woke up with the sound of tap dance being performed by a family of monkeys on the tin roof of my hotel room. When I got morning sunrays into my room in Delhi, I always pulled the curtains because I can never sleep with so much light. But here it was different. Who wanted to sleep when a beautiful morning was prodding me to get out of my bed? So, first rays of w
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