My first trip to Vaishnodevi was unimpressive. Climbing was hard, and it only served to highlight how badly out of shape I was, while my in-laws managed to cope so much better. Further, I hadn’t quite realized that the cave experience wouldn’t be the same as I had imagined, since the original cave was only opened at certain times a year, and that we only entered a newly created tunnel, one far easier to access, and hence more manageable with the crowds that thronged the mountain shrine. The resulting experience at the shrine, for barely a fraction of a second, hardly compared to what I had expected / imagined / heard about. So, for me, Vaishnodevi was like any other temple, nothing to write home about, something that was reflected (though not explicitly mentioned) in the blog post I wrote then.
Skeins of wool..............
some set to be wound, some already wound, ready to be knit into sweaters, mufflers, socks or booties.... My fingers itched to pick up knitting needles again... craft something for Samhith... but when will I use them? Unless of course, next winter turns out to be just as cold as this one in Mumbai!
I am a big fan of such colorful scenes. Great catch Anu.
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DeleteWow...loved it...colorful
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Ranjana!
DeleteLove the colours and the textures, Anu. Was this taken in Shimla?
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Sudha! yes, this was at Shimla
DeleteWow bright and lovely colors.
ReplyDeleteThanks Ashwini!
DeleteBright and beautiful!
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