The trip to BR Hills was delayed by almost five years. For some or rather multiple reasons, the place I used to visit with enviable frequency seemed to stay so close yet so far all this while. So this year when the plan finally formed to visit my favorite haunt, I was cautiously optimistic. I am glad that despite a few hurdles during the planning, the minute I was in the embrace of the beautiful hills, I felt I was never away.
This was the first time I was traveling with Meera to BR Hills and staying
in Giridarshini Homestay. After having hyped up so much about the homestay
over the last year, I kept my fingers and toes crossed that she would
equally feel at home here as much as I had felt during all my previous
visits.
Gold and green mix in the hills |