Amritsar-Ambala : The Road trip

As the sun began its descent, my friend and I made our way out of the Golden Temple, into the wide pavements with shops selling the oh-so-colorful phulkari dupattas, adorable jhuttis, shiny little swords, papads and creamy lassis. Multiple shops were visited, items of interest were fiercely bargained, bargain deals were lost and items of…

Winter trip to Amritsar

Winters were never my favorite season. Summers are alright, with watermelons, lemonades and beaches but then it gets sweltering hot and causes uncomfortable sweating, not to forget the tan. Monsoons are my favorite- with the glorious smell of earth, the rhythm of rain and the ready excuse to stay in bed, wrapped in a blanket,…