After meeting the royals of Ranthambore National Park it was time to visit the royal residence. Although the royals we met were from different family and this residence belonged to a completely different family. It was the royal residence of the Chauhan dynasty from the 12th century. Built on a hill within the forest surrounded by rough terrain, Ranthambore fort was considered as one of the impregnable forts of the period.
Royalty oozes out from the name of Rajasthan which means the Land of the Kings. The state with its rich history of various kings and their respective dynasties have an indelible mark of the glorious past on everything of the present. Though I reached Ranthambore to meet the royals from some different family. I was here to see the Bengal Tigers of the Ranthambore National Park which was once known as the Royal Bengal Tigers.
A church is a general term for the building used for worship and other religious services by the Christians. A church can again be a Basilica or a Cathedral or an Evangelical building. Staying away from the broader classification based on the types, I would rather stay with the various beautiful Churches that are seen around in the state of Goa.
We all know that an island is a piece of land surrounded by water. Whenever we talk of any island, the first thing that comes to mind is the blue sea and the piece of land within it. Which is absolutely correct if we go by the definition and the classification of a true island. Though we must not forget the other contenders in this category found within the river waters formed by various geomorphic deposition. This post is on two such islands on the river Mandovi in Goa.
After a long span of travel-less days, this was the first when I ventured out of my home so far. It was a breather after such period of long home detention. The monsoon was about to leave and not a single monsoon destination visited yet. A strange pain was churning within making the soul restless and breathless. Finally, with all protection and safety gears, we started off for a near yet far drive to the Varandha Ghat.
Once upon a time, there lived Nessie in the dark water of Loch Ness near Inverness. The large, long and slender necked, humpbacked Loch Ness monster, often known as Nessie is still believed to reside in the deep waters of the Loch visible only to a few people in and around the lake. It appears on the surface of the water out of nowhere and again disappears into nowhere randomly. Let’s find Nessie in and around the strikingly beautiful freshwater lake of Scotland – the Loch Ness.
As the continuation of my Inverness throwback, I take you to the nearby Eilean Donan Castle through this post. As the name suggests the castle is located on a tidal island and hence this castle on the island of Donan is called the Eilean Donan Castle situated beside the village of Dornie in the western Scottish highlands near to Inverness.
Once upon a time, when faces went without masks when smiles were visible in human lips when the term ‘social distancing’ was just another phrase from the English dictionary, I was in the Scottish highlands of Inverness. River Ness quietly meanders through this quaint city adding to its captivating charm. Today, I recollect those lovely times of touring the wonderful vistas and relive each and every moment of the carefree, happy days.
The lesser-known Vellore Mutiny being a small scale mutiny could not earn itself the fame of Sepoy Mutiny. Yet it was the first Indian military rebellion against the British East India Force. Not known to many, this mutiny occurred long before the well known Sepoy Mutiny of 1857 in Vellore Fort. I learnt about this important part of Indian history while on my visit to this important monument in the city of Vellore in Tamil Nadu. Stay with me to explore the remains of the fort and know the story of the first Indian Sepoy mutiny.
Long back (today it seems like an era before) in the good old days, yes, the good old normal days I was in the coastal city of Pondicherry, the capital of the Indian Union Territory that has been recently renamed as Puducherry. My remarkably short and simple trip to this old French colony is now a dreamlike remembrance of the golden days when humans could travel free from any restrictions.