Mountains were covered in clouds, birds were flying beyond the mountains, the wind was making the leaf dance—Kashmir seemed to me like a living painting at first sight. We started fresh in the morning, googled places to visit, made our list but Kashmir pleased us with uncertainty as it was 14th August—places near to us were closed and far we could not go.
Plans usually never work on my trips, so we decided to get lost in the lanes of Srinagar. We took an auto, which dropped us in the Down Town area, the name, we are quite familiar with. All our newspaper and TV news bulletins introduced us to this place very well, so with our curious heart, we started exploring the streets of old Srinagar. And let me tell guys, you will be amazed once you visit Cashmere because from what you have been told, Cashmere is absolutely different.