It was a bright winter Sunday morning. This year again three of us started our journey to Barsul ( West Bengal, India )by the bank of river Damodar naturally painted with golden sands. By packing some foods and taking the camera and the binocular we stared the 100 km journey from our home. I always
“How far is Sattal papa?” my six year old daughter was bombarding me with this question every quarter of an hour now. We’ve been on the road for almost seven hours. The long drive from Delhi had probably started taking its toll on the kids. The mood changed while we crossed Haldwani and started ascending through the winding roads.
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