Wanderlust

At times, I want to talk about the unchronicled-by-me events of my perfectly-chronicled-by-God life, but then something else crops up and I forget all about doing that.

You know how it is. Imagine a child's reaction when you dangle a candy right in front of her, but just out of her reach. She tries catching it jumping up, standing on toes, praying, pleading, whatever. But the candy is pulled away each time.

The thing is that my school is organizing an excursion to the North-East. Now I have an incredible obsession about that place. Since the time I returned from there after a 20-day holiday last year, I've been yearning to go back. The place, it's picturesque-ness, it's beauty…uh...just CALLS out to me. So obviously I gazed in rapturous attention at the notice that proclaimed the announcement of the tour, while those little 1st-graders around me must have been thinking "Hey, that girl just went crazy. Sheesh, she's staring dreamily at the notice-board!!"

Anyways, this tour thing is the fabulous part.

The not-so-fabulous…correction: absolutely disappointing part is that two of my friends, actually, best friends aren't likely to be going. There is a non-missable function in BestFriend's family. So he isn't gonna go. And there is coaching classes and stuff for Ank. (She was really slaughtered in chem this year, and her mom isn't taking any chances for the next.)

Sigh. And without them, I ain't going too.

Let's hope this thing gets worked out and the tour gets postponed to sometime later. That would be so, so good. All the time I was in NE, I terribly missed my friends. And now the opportunity came along for some quality-time, and there it is, look, going away right before me. Blah. Life can be really pathetic.

Just for the heck of it, I made a list of all that I had missed out on that time, and which I might be able to do now.

· Coffee and muffins with friends at Glenary's, Darjeeling. I wish I had a pic to show you how cozy that bakery looks. Mmmm….

· Walking in the rain to that old bakery, Darjeeling. Just when we set out, it began to drizzle, and like the super-caring mom that my mom is, she dutifully directed dad and me inside the hotel. Sigh. That place made great cakes. Imagine this: a slight drizzle, a partly cobblestoned street, and the aroma of fresh-baked bread. Oh, and darkening sky.

· Buying new lacy umbrellas. Sorry, friends, this has got nothing to do with you. The one I had bought broke sometime ago. :P :D

· Re-visiting the Tibetan Refugee Center. There is a story behind this. I'll tell you sometime later.

· And this time I want to see the sunlight-bathed golden mountainscape from Tiger Hill, Darjeeling, which is a breathtaking sunrise point. Or so we have heard. The fog blotted out everything last time I went.

· Seeing the beautiful Teesta River again. River-rafting, maybe!

· Spending time to my heart's content in Oxford bookstore. Yes, I'll show you a pic from the outside. It is a very sunshine place in Darjeeling, filled with rows and rows of books-laden shelves. Love it. Pity that I discovered it only on the morning of the day we were supposed to leave Darjeeling.

· Somebody perhaps buying me trinkets at Malik's, a wonderfully quaint jewelry and antiques store night next to the bookshop. [This idea originated only because Malik's is pretty costly. BestFriend, if you disagree, feel free to talk to me. ;) ]

· And the most coveted of all, an evening walk on MG Marg, Gangtok. This road is pretty picturesque at the time is the evening when it's closed to vehicles of any kind; little streams of fog and mist swirl around and warm steam rises from the little bakeries/cafes along the road. And the streetlights shine warmly yellow. Oooooh. I'm in love with the ambience of that place.

A pity the school isn't including Shillong too in the itinerary. But then, one mustn't ask for more chocolate when they are already being offered candy by The Supreme Being Up There. Oh yes, I meant You, God. And I don't think you could be that unfeeling so as to blatantly refuse a candy to a kid, even to a terrible kid. Do let this thing go as I wish, and like the kid, I "promise to be good."

:D

And now the pics:

Our cozy hotel room at Darjeeling.

Darjeeling: A view from the hotel window

Darjeeling: The foggy misty road leading away from town

Japanese Shrine, Darjeeling. The lush greenery is amazing, right?

Tea Gardens

The entrance to the bookstore I was talking about. Malik's is towards the left of the pic.

The Teesta as seen from the Darjeeling-Gangtok route

How could I miss taking a pic of this side of the road… And oh, that pretty hand towards the left is mine.

Butterfly Pond, Botanical Gardens, Gangtok

Rumtek Monastery, Sikkim

Prayer flags

The Tashi View Point, near Gangtok. The time we visited, there was a small live concert. It was charming, kinda: listening to guitars in the wintry air, with a cup of coffee…

Gangtok: from the hotel lounge

MG Marg. Trust me, this street is more magical than it looks in this pic.