After a short train journey, followed by what seemed like a day's worth of driving, we made our way down a slanting path to The Kumaon. Juno and Elsa welcomed us, guiding us as we meandered through a path lined with purple flowers that ended at a stunning reception area. From the hanging balcony, the might of the Himalayas lay bare in all its glory, with mountains touching the sky against the rhododendrons. I sat my weary body on the wooden floor, and Juno joined in, gazing at the view, my legs and his paws dangling from the air as we took in the splendour of Binsar.




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