Holi is my favourite festival. It’s colourful, full of life, and always an absolute banger. But this year, I craved something different. My partner and I decided to step away from the regular Holi chaos—no blaring music or crowded Holi parties. Instead, we chose to celebrate the festival

“On two wheels, I danced with the winds of Spiti, the road ahead vanished into the sky, and I found freedom in the wild beauty that stunned my soul. Every mile was a verse, every peak a silent witness to the journey within; each curve, a brushstroke on the canvas

Who says a family trip to Spiti cannot be fun? My dad always used to talk about his college best friend who he lost contact with over the time. He talks about their college memories and different places they travelled together back in those days. One trip that he cherishes