Camping at Swanirvar was nothing short of an EXPERIENCE. The typical smell of village soil, mingled with trepidation due to the unknown... as a first timer, the small village of Andharmanik was as beautiful as its name. 'Andharmanik' - a gem in the darkness - in North 24 parganas - is probably the best thing that has happened to me in college.... So, THANKS to the adorable lot of people I met n made friends with....
Well, that wasn't the entire pic. Quite a few got omitted due to lack of space. But by the time I could concentrate on the right angle (thats Mohit hanging from above, by the way, and the pic isn't an edited one), I was soon enamoured by the romancing terrain...
Uff!!! Too many news in too short space. I should actually dedicate more time and space to these Camp days of mine. I'll take 'em SLOW-n-STEADY. If you get bored, .... don't complain.... cause I'd continue anyway :p
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