The Weight of the Past
Berlin was bleak. The skies were grey, the trees bare and the city lacked colour. Snow flurries floated by the windows as my
Berlin was bleak. The skies were grey, the trees bare and the city lacked colour. Snow flurries floated by the windows as my
Sawara 佐原 creeped into my consciousness through a blog about little known tourist spots in Japan. The site described Sawara as a remote
I was on a streetcar when I caught the conversation, an elderly lady talking to a man, similar in age with a high
The Chichibu region lies to North-West of Tokyo and lis located in the Saitama prefecture. The region is made of forested mountains and
Narita San shines bright during autumn, the foliage dressing up the surroundings. Join me on a walk through the beauty.
The Japanese language has a word to describe the splendour of Autumn Colours, Koyo(紅葉). The difficulty in describing the word Koyo is as
I discovered the Misaki Cafe by accident while searching for the route to Mt Nokogiriyama . The route goes through the Tokyo Aqualine
Typhoon Nanmadol was inching close to Kyushu when we set out on our drive to Shonandai. The hotel had been booked a few
Coastal Karnataka in monsoon The rains flow by like flowing sheets of sheer curtains, lifted up by the winds, blowing past in regular
Afternoon Musings The commotion surrounding the Cherry Blossom bloom fades slowly, the crowds around the trees dissipate as the fallen petals scatter around.