Travel

I feel I need to say something; the grating sound’s getting louder by the minute. Is there anything wrong with the engine? I ask as ……Read More

Catching the Egyptair flight from Cairo to Mumbai, I watch the man next to me cross himself a few times. It has been an eventful ……Read More

Thinking back, my one memory of Khajuraho is that of a pain in the neck. After spending hours spent looking up at the temple walls ……Read More

This could be the poor man’s Jama Masjid. The Walled City’s third largest mosque, circa 1650, has no big domes. Guidebooks don’t go gaga over ……Read More

My association with San Francisco started long before I actually visited the city for the first time. In fact, my romance with the place commenced ……Read More

The pier on the river Spree shakes dangerously. I climb over a fence, navigate my way across bushes and over hanging branches, precariously balancing three ……Read More