May there Always be Mountains

The early morning stillness was broken by the far off trumpeting of a herd of tuskers. I lazily opened an eye and focused my gaze on my strange new surroundings. The PWD guest house wasn’t exactly along the lines of The Holiday Inn, but was decent considering my ‘off-the-map’location.A cacophony of birdsong interspersed with the … Continue reading May there Always be Mountains