“In the evening we go see Kapila, sir.” – our hotel guide. “Who’s Kapila?” – the General. “The river, sir.” “But isn’t she Kabini?” “Same river, guys” – me on Google. Kapila or Kabini, the river is calling and I must go..
Loved cruising down the Seine in Paris one warm evening as the sun shone and thoroughly enjoyed the changes of color reflected by the water as my little boat passed by the beautiful buildings, the riverboats, the 37 very handsome bridges that compose one of the worlds grandest, yet most endearing city-scapes. Along the Seine… Read More Cruising the Seine
Every river has a story to tell..of the people, the places, the times, and the cultures that come in her way as she flows. Rivers give a glimpse of not only the cities that thrive today but also how they came about. How can I miss this!! So, on my last visit to Kolkata aka… Read More Not so quite flows the Hooghly