Breakin Free

It's been quite some days since I last composed a Blog. Well, that's because neither has there been anything happening in my life to gimme any sort of Inspiration to blog, nor do I have the time to take stock of hapenings around me so as to write about them. Frankly, I'm bored. I yearn for a change. The routine has gotten to me. Like Freddie Mercury once very famously said "I want to break free".

If I remember correctly, it was at a simlar time last year, around the end of March, i think, that I decided I needed a break and went out for a holiday with a coupla friends. It resulted in that memorable trip/trek to Kodachadri, which I'll never forget my whole life. It's deja vu all over again. Old wine in a new bottle, like they say.

This time though, I have set my sight higher i.e I plan to do a trip to Himachal Pradesh. I happened to meet a long lost uncle of mine (well, not excactly long lost, just hadn't seen him for like, ever) who runs a resort up there in Himalaya Zone. He says the resort is at the foothills of the Himalayas, with the mountains on one side and a stream on the other. That was enough to get me all hyper about making the trip sometime soon. Let me assure you that this trip will not have arduous treks along mountain ranges, nor will it have excessively long walks along the terrains. All i'll do is eat, sleep, read a book and do some fishing (The trouts are biting now, it seems and they also taste very good supposedly). All this for a measly six and a half grand (travel to and from Delhi, stay and food included). If anyone is interested in accompanying me on this trip, please leave a comment, and we can make some plans.

Moving on, summer's back. And i'm sulking. Most of my bad hair days are in the summer (It ain't a joke, I shed more when it's hot), and given the pathetic state of affairs, it does't seem like it'll take much longer before I join the evergrowing line of Bald Kini menfolk. I have toyed with shaving my head off completely, to see if it'll work out for me in the long run, but somehow I've never had the guts to pull off something like that. But given my unpredictable nature (to do all things stupid), I just might be clean shaven on top of the cranium, next time you see me.

The Holy cow has mooed.