Not All Who Wander Are Lost.--J. R. R. Tolkien
The last minute dropping out of a friend, just few hours before the journey begins put my first trip of the monsoon to Lonavala in danger. I went to sleep with so much rage in my heart because nothing I hate more than a cancelled plan. The next morning i woke up before the sun, knowing that the day is not going to be as what i had planned. I did not give up. A part of me was calling me from inside - "seize the day my friend, seize the day".
I got up, packed my bag and left home alone(like the song of Rabindranath Tagore: "Ekla cholo re" meaning = go alone) to seize the day. May be the god's will was also in my favour which was clearly felt in the weather of the day. Around 10 AM I reached Lonavala station, unknown place, dialled few numbers to gain more info but failed because everyone go to this place by personal or pre-booked vehicle as all the points are in different places which is costly for a lone person.