“There is freedom waiting for you, on the breezes of the sky , and you ask “what if I fall ?”
Oh , but my darling , what if you fly?”
– Eric Hanson
Though this part of the internet isn’t much about travel blogging , still a travelogue once in a while never did any harm. There are days when you feel low and are in a dire need of a respite from whatsoever is going on out there , and the only way out is a trip .
It all began with a trip to the Andaman and Nicobar islands which , apart from being a refreshing one , was also a purely imaginary one , for the event never actually took place.
So instead , we ended up at the threshold of the Ajanta and Ellora caves , and it turned out to be just our cup of tea.
The trip plan was conceived when I concocted up the idea of visiting a world heritage site , and the caves being the nearest. After a ho-hum turn of events , there were six of us. I (N1) , N2(Mr antiblack) ,N3(Mr notsowhite) , S1(theslut) , S2(the non-kafir) and Bro.