The treasure we have: Landour



Landour is love.  What a beauty it was!  Will I ever be get over with it? And the answer was quite simple and straight, NO, this place straight away books a special corner in your heart which will always tempt you to visit it again and again.The thin air which keeps gushing around you and the serenity of the nature which pulls you to explore it even more.


And the more you will explore the more adventurous it becomes.


Floating houses in the mist, hills covered with colorful flowers, clouds and tress together creating a horizon and the never ending trail of tress, all this is enough to transport you to an alien territory of natural world; and even if it is not then you just need to take a long walk at this place. Let your feet be your sole companion instead of those mean machines and you will experience all those moments which are often missed due to hasty travelling.


Monsoon is the season which loves the Landour most.  In this season, the beauty of Landour is unmatched. It cannot be expressed in words and that’s why your camera needs to be there for you (and when I say camera, that does not mean you require a DSLR). Although, it is very difficult to capture the tranquility of this intimidating beauty, but one can always try.

All this seems so beautiful, but then suddenly you hear a loud noise which can only be called music when it is being played in clubs, pubs, and marriages and on other occasions and there is nothing wrong in it if it is played at the right time and at the right place. But, people dancing on loud music in the middle of walkways having a can of beer in their hand at such places ruin the magnificence which this place holds. 
If it is inappropriate to do yoga in a club then it is equally disgusting to act like this in such places.

We have already lost most of the world to such sites , at least lets preserve what is left for now.
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