Yet another experience to reinforce my belief that exciting
things happen to me when I least expect them. A sudden churn of events left me
to spend the weekend with hubby, Sweety, Mom, and Dad. While I was wondering
how to spend my most valuable free time, hubby suggested that we make a trip to
Coorg. I was excited, but the inner voice calmed down my enthu, claiming that I
might end up feeling disappointed.
Afterall, how could we plan for such a long
drive in just a day’s notice – that too while travelling with an infant?
What happened in the next couple of days took me by awe and
thrill. Yes, we finally made it to this beautiful place on Friday. We spent two days in a home stay, thus
ensuring only home-made food for us and for the baby. She too was excited to
have come out of the cocoon.
The serenity, the hilly terrain, the sounds of the
waterfall, the greenery – these are the things that a camera can never capture.
The comfort in being with your loved ones, being cared for, the memories that
we created have a permanent place in our minds. I find myself drifting with the
hill breeze while typing this. So engrossed were we with the beauty that before
we realized it, we were heading back home.
Dedicating this article to my beloved hubby, Mom, and Dad
for making this happen. You know how much it means to me to take a break from
my routine, and step out of the house for a while.
A few pics from the trip:
A few pics from the trip:
