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Unveiling the Magic of Shimla and Manali: Your Ultimate Delhi To Shimla Manali Bus Tour Package

Shimla and Manali are two of the most cherished hill stations in India, known for their breathtaking landscapes, colonial charm, and tranquil ambiance. If you're planning a getaway from the bustling city life of Delhi, a bus tour package to these serene destinations might be just what you need. Travel House Delhi, with its expertly curated tour packages, ensures that your journey from Delhi To Shimla Manali Bus Tour Packages is not only comfortable but also filled with unforgettable memories.

Why Choose a Bus Tour Package?

Before diving into the details of what you can expect on this journey, let’s discuss why a bus tour package is the perfect choice for your trip. Traveling by bus allows you to immerse yourself in the scenic beauty of the journey, as you traverse the winding roads that lead to these hill stations. Unlike the rushed experience of flying, a bus journey offers a more intimate connection with the landscape, where every turn reveals a new vista, and every stop brings a fresh experience.

Moreover, with Travel House Delhi, you are guaranteed a hassle-free experience. Their buses are equipped with modern amenities, ensuring comfort throughout the journey. The drivers are experienced and familiar with the terrain, making your travel not only safe but also enjoyable. Plus, with all logistical details taken care of, you can focus on soaking in the beauty of the surroundings.

Day 1: Departure from Delhi and Arrival in Shimla

Your adventure begins as you board the comfortable bus from Delhi, leaving behind the noise and chaos of the city. As the bus rolls out of the capital, you’ll notice the landscape gradually changing, from the urban sprawl to the lush green plains and, eventually, to the foothills of the Himalayas.

The journey to Shimla, which is approximately 350 kilometers from Delhi, takes around 8 to 9 hours. En route, you'll pass through picturesque towns like Panipat, Karnal, and Kalka, each with its own unique charm. As you ascend the hills, the air becomes cooler, and the scent of pine trees fills the atmosphere—a refreshing change from the smog of the city.

Upon arrival in Shimla, you'll be welcomed by the sight of quaint cottages, colonial-era buildings, and the majestic mountains that form the backdrop of this hill station. After checking into your hotel, you can spend the evening exploring the famous Mall Road, where you’ll find an array of shops, cafes, and restaurants. The Ridge, another popular spot, offers stunning views of the surrounding mountains and is a great place to relax and take in the serene ambiance of Shimla.

Day 2: Exploring Shimla and Kufri

The second day of your tour is dedicated to exploring Shimla and the nearby town of Kufri. Begin your day with a visit to the Jakhoo Temple, situated on the highest peak in Shimla. This temple, dedicated to Lord Hanuman, offers panoramic views of the town and the surrounding valleys.

Next, head to Kufri, located about 16 kilometers from Shimla. Kufri is a small hill station known for its picturesque landscapes and adventure activities. During the winter months, Kufri transforms into a snow-covered wonderland, making it a popular spot for skiing and snowboarding. If you’re visiting during the summer, you can enjoy a leisurely hike or take a horse ride through the lush green meadows.

After returning to Shimla in the afternoon, you can visit the Viceregal Lodge, also known as the Rashtrapati Niwas. This grand building, which once served as the summer residence of the British Viceroy of India, is a fine example of British colonial architecture and offers a glimpse into India’s history.

Day 3: Journey to Manali

On the third day, you’ll continue your journey to Manali, another gem of Himachal Pradesh. The distance between Shimla and Manali is around 250 kilometers, and the journey takes about 7 to 8 hours. This drive is nothing short of spectacular, with the Beas River accompanying you for most of the route and the towering peaks of the Himalayas providing a stunning backdrop.

As you approach Manali, you’ll notice a distinct change in the landscape. The dense forests of deodar and pine trees, the apple orchards, and the crystal-clear streams create a picture-perfect setting. Upon arrival in Manali, you’ll check into your hotel and have the evening free to explore the town. The Mall Road in Manali is a bustling hub of activity, with numerous shops selling local handicrafts, woolens, and souvenirs.

Day 4: Exploring Manali and Solang Valley

Manali is a paradise for nature lovers and adventure enthusiasts alike. On the fourth day, you’ll visit some of the most iconic spots in and around Manali. Start your day with a visit to the Hadimba Temple, a unique shrine dedicated to Goddess Hadimba, nestled amidst a forest of towering deodar trees.

Next, head to Solang Valley, which is about 14 kilometers from Manali. Solang Valley is famous for its adventure sports, including paragliding, zorbing, and skiing. Whether you’re an adrenaline junkie or someone who prefers to sit back and enjoy the scenery, Solang Valley has something to offer.

In the evening, you can visit the Vashisht Temple and hot springs. The temple, dedicated to the sage Vashisht, is located in a quaint village just a short drive from Manali. The natural hot springs here are believed to have medicinal properties, making them a popular spot for both locals and tourists.

Day 5: Departure from Manali and Return to Delhi

On the final day of your tour, you’ll have some time to explore Manali at your own pace before boarding the bus back to Delhi. You might want to take a stroll along the Beas River, visit the Manali Sanctuary, or simply relax and enjoy the tranquil surroundings.

As the bus makes its way back to Delhi, you’ll have time to reflect on the wonderful experiences of the past few days. The memories of the snow-capped peaks, the lush valleys, and the charming towns will stay with you long after you’ve returned to the hustle and bustle of city life.

Conclusion

A bus tour from Delhi To Shimla Manali Bus Tour Packages Is more than just a journey; it’s an experience that offers a perfect blend of adventure, relaxation, and cultural exploration. With Travel House Delhi’s meticulously planned tour packages, you can rest assured that every aspect of your trip will be taken care of, allowing you to fully immerse yourself in the beauty of the Himalayas. So pack your bags, leave your worries behind, and get ready to embark on an unforgettable adventure.

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Haunted places in Kolkata

Imagine you are reading a book all alone in a library and you don't keep back the book in its right place.. What can happen in an ideal situation??? Here at the National Library in Alipore you will probably feel a strange presence with you. Adding to it you may also witness hearing footsteps and chairs been drawn away on its own. This is the National Library in Alipore situated in Kolkata, India.

Adding more there's even a metro station where lots of people have witnessed strange happenings and a lot more similar places….

Read more about the haunted places in Kolkata

[religion-is-a-mental-illness]

By: Douglas Murray

Published: Feb 24, 2024

Like a number of ‘anti-colonialists’, William Dalrymple lives in colonial splendour on the outskirts of Delhi. The writer often opens the doors of his estate to slavering architectural magazines. A few years ago, one described his pool, pool house, vast family rooms, animals, cockatoo ‘and the usual entourage of servants that attends any successful man in India’s capital city’.

I only mention Dalrymple because he is one of a large number of people who have lost their senses by going rampaging online about the alleged genocide in Gaza. He recently tweeted at a young Jewish woman who said she was afraid to travel into London during the Palestinian protests: ‘Forget 30,000 dead in Gaza, tens of thousands more in prison without charge, five MILLION in stateless serfdom, forget 75 years of torture, rape, dispossession, humiliation and occupation, IT’S ALL ABOUT YOU.’ It is one thing when a street rabble loses their minds. But when people who had minds start to lose them, that is another thing altogether.

I find it curious. By every measure, what is happening in Gaza is not genocide. More than that – it’s not even regionally remarkable.

Hamas’s own figures – not to be relied upon – suggest that around 28,000 people have been killed in Gaza since October. Most of the international media likes to claim these people are all innocent civilians. In fact, many of the dead will have been killed by the quarter or so Hamas and Islamic Jihad rockets that fall short and land inside Gaza.

Then there are the more than 9,000 Hamas terrorists who have been killed by the Israel Defence Forces. As Lord Roberts of Belgravia recently pointed out, that means there is fewer than a two to one ratio of civilians to terrorists killed: ‘An astonishingly low ratio for modern urban warfare where the terrorists routinely use civilians as human shields.’ Most western armies would dream of such a low civilian casualty count. But because Israel is involved (‘Jews are news’) the libellous hyperbole is everywhere.

For almost 20 years since Israel withdrew from Gaza, we have heard the same allegations. Israel has been accused of committing genocide in Gaza during exchanges with Hamas in 2009, 2012 and 2014. As a claim it is demonstrably, obviously false. When Israel withdrew from Gaza in 2005, the population of the Strip was around 1.3 million. Today it is more than two million, with a male life expectancy higher than in parts of Scotland. During the same period, the Palestinian population in the West Bank grew by a million. Either the Israelis weren’t committing genocide, or they tried to commit genocide but are uniquely bad at it. Which is it? Well, when it comes to Israel it seems people don’t have to choose. Everything and anything can be true at once.

Here is a figure I’ve never seen anyone raise. It’s an ugly little bit of maths, but stay with me. If you wish, you might add together all the people killed in every conflict involving Israel since its foundation.

In 1948, after the UN announced the state, all of Israel’s Arab neighbours invaded to try to wipe it out. They failed. But the upper estimate of the casualties on all sides came to some 20,000 people. The upper estimates of the wars of 1967 and 1973, when Israel’s neighbours once again attempted to annihilate it, are very similar (some 20,000 and 15,000 respectively). Subsequent wars in Lebanon and Gaza add several thousands more to that figure. It means that up to the present war, some 60,000 people had died on every side in all wars involving Israel.

Over the past decade of civil war in Syria, Bashar al-Assad has managed to kill more than ten times that number. Although precise figures are hard to come by, Assad is reckoned to have murdered some 600,000 Arab Muslims in his country. Meaning that every six to 12 months he manages to kill the same number as died in every war involving Israel ever.

There are lots of reasons you might give to explain this: that people don’t care when Muslims kill Muslims; that people don’t care when Arabs kill Arabs; that they only care if Israel is involved. Allow me to give another example that is suggestive.

No one knows how many people have been killed in the war in Yemen in recent years. From 2015-2021 the UN estimated perhaps 377,000 – ten times the highest estimate of the recent death toll in Gaza. The only time I’ve heard people scream on British streets about Yemen has been after the Houthis started attacking British and American ships in the Red Sea and the deadbeat idiots on the streets of London started chanting: ‘Yemen, Yemen, make us proud, turn another ship around.’ Because like all leftists and Islamists there is no terrorist group these people can’t get a pash on, so long as that terrorist group is against us.

I often wonder why this obsession arises when the war involves Israel. Why don’t people trawl along our streets and scream by their thousands about Syria, Yemen, China’s Uighurs or a hundred other terrible things? There are only two possible conclusions.

The first is a journalistic one. Ever since Marie Colvin was killed it became plain that western journalists were a target in Syria. Not eager to be the target, most journalists hotfooted it out of the country. Some who didn’t fell into the hands of Isis. Israel-Gaza wars by contrast do not have the same dynamic and on a technical level the media can applaud itself for reporting from a warzone where they are not the target.

But I suspect it is a moral explanation which explains the situation so many people find themselves in. They simply enjoy being able to accuse the world’s only Jewish state of ‘genocide’ and ‘Nazi-like behaviour’. They enjoy the opportunity to wound Jews as deeply as possible. Many find it satisfies the intense fury they feel when Israel is winning.

Like being fanned on your veranda while lambasting the evils of Empire, it is a paradox, to be sure. But it is also a perversity. And it doesn’t come from nowhere.

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"From the water to the water, Palestine is Arab."

This is the actual genocide.

[starbunii]

HIII um you said you wanted writing requests and I wanted to know if you could write any reader x Rantaro !!! If not that’s so okay!! Thank you^^

. boyfriend hcs 𓂃 ♥︎

𝜗𝜚 ┈ rantaro x reader ! ｡

rantaro as ur bf! notes: i literally love rantaro sm so im really happy that someone requested him!!! also tysm for asking me to write something! i got a lot of inspo from this, which i rlly needed!!

headcanons ノ fluff ノgn! reader ノnon despair au

second person pov !! please enjoy! ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

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traveling

really loves traveling with you, especially for really long periods of time

you guys have probably been to the 7 wonders at least 10 times already, maybe even more!

loves gifting you cheesy souvenirs, even if its not quite your thing

defs spoils you whenever you're out, be it at a convenience store or while you're visiting paris

living together

fridge magnets. tons and tons of fridge magnets. he has a bit of a collection going on

would probably prefer somewhere like an apartment rather than a regular house; wants to get what he can out of that public pool

movie nights and dinner together every friday!! both of you two can get caught up in your work, so it's nice to reconvene and catch up before the weekend

tells you stories about his sisters as you drift to sleep in your cozy, shared bed

dates

he's really versatile when it comes to dates, one day it could be out to a classy italian place, the next it could be roller rinking!

he really doesn't mind too much, so long as you like wherever you two are going

always gets dolled up for you, wearing special cologne bought all the way from New Delhi

insists on paying. every single time!!! whether the gesture is sweet or annoyingly confident is up to you

prioritizes you having fun. if you don't like where you guys are, he'll gladly take you somewhere else, or just take you home, if you want

meeting his family

OH BOY

his sisters are loud and rowdy, even those closer to adulthood

the little ones ogle you like you're some sort of new animal at the zoo (a pretty one, ofc)

the older ones are yapping on and on about how "a pretty girl like you seriously likes our brother? how odd.."

his parents are so busy cooking for everyone that they can't keep track of all the conversation

rantaro has to awkwardly steer you away to his mom, who was busy grilling at least 20 hot dogs

it's loud, but in a charming sort of way

his dad asks when the wedding is, and you kind of just have to sit there awkwardly

starbunii 2024 — all rights reserved. do not redistribute or translate to any other platforms

[yourpicasso25]

The secret, part 2

Hey, I'm back!

Sorry about last week, but I was very, very sick? Very bad attack of flemmingite aigue!

Translated in English, I was feeling lazy as f*ck, so I just watched Youtuvideos. I'm sure you know how it goes. Feeling better now, but still have little to show to show for it.

Speaking of lazyness...

I know I waxed lyrical about food and markets and all that jazz, but one can't really live on the local production.

One can only do so much with fish, after all.

So we have Supermarchés Lapompe. Not Walmart, but the small chain (2 markets) does brsk business with both locals and tourits in both basic nececities... and about a ton of of junk food, let's be honest here. And that's the dirty little secret we're don't really like to talk about.

The Lapompe family also deal in fuel, gas, and electricity proction and storage. Their home lot is shaping to be something else!

I didn't upload that one because it's a very basic one, sure y'all can do just as well.

Otherwise, I had a CAS moment. I know, weird.

I made that quite big appartent building nect to the market last time, and the inhabitant just came to life in my head. Happens sometimes.

So, meet the Boucicaud family:

Bernard Boucicaud.

He is the reason the famijy is here, since the building they're residing in belonged to his grandparents. Bernard was born here,tail ending the boomer generation, but he grew up in Paris, since his parent hightailed out of Vogoel to make careers and a life as far away from anything fishy as possible.

Bernard had very nice vacation in his grandmother house as a boy.

However, as his parent fled Vogoel, Bernard fled Paris to traval the world, because he was an artist.

In Delhi, he met

Lucie

Then Dolman, now Boucicaud. Same kind of story except she's from Marseille.

They both liked to travel, so they did, Bernard managing some free-lance photographing to earn a little money and Lucy learning Yoga and stuff.

Both probably smoking funny stuf.

But time flies, and a baby girl was bord... and there is one day when you long for a nice bed and some creature comfort, so they came back to France.

Infortunately, neither were talented enough as artist to "make it" in the capital. So Bernard remembered his Mémé house, which his parent didn't really use and were quite happy to get rid of. It provide a far more luxurious accomodation than what they could afford in Paris, and it's would be a far better place for their girl to grow up in.

And here is said girl, Namaste Boucicaud.

Let's make it clear, not a happy bunny.

First, why did those idiot boomer parents she's saddled with had to name her Namaste? She hates it! honestly, Grertrude would be nicer!

And OMG the parents! Couldn't they be, I don't know, a little bit NORMAL once in a while? (well, they're both Avant Garde, so the teen may have a point here)

At least her father had some job with the local paper, so Namaste could forget the cheesy seagull photos to sell to tourists... and the paintings.

And her mother, still dressing like she was young, in jeans and exotic tops!

Honestly, Namaste can't wait to get her Bacalaureat and flee to Paris to her grand parents who are normal people and call her Nathalie.

"Where you will go to the Beaux Arts, dear. Not of that nonsense about being an accoundtant like your grandfather, do you hear me? Open your chakras, honey..."

But MOOOOMM!!!

[zvaigzdelasas]

[DW is German State Media]

Running an administration made up of three staunchly right-wing parties appears to be tedious but it hasn't changed her, says the leader of the post-fascist, radical right-wing Brothers of Italy party.[...]

Over the past year, Meloni, 46, hasn't repeated any of the more radical slogans she was so fond of while campaigning. At home in Italy, she is trying to shape domestic policy according to strict conservative family ideals while on the economic front she has more or less carried on with the relatively successful policies of her predecessor, Mario Draghi. Meanwhile at the European level, she has been almost moderate. One doesn't hear acerbic criticism of the EU from her these days and around the world, she seeks out friends and allies. In fact, she leaves the radical statements to her coalition partners: Matteo Salvini of the right-wing League (in Italian, Lega) party and Antonio Tajani, the country's foreign minister and head of Forza Italia, which was previously led by the late Silvio Berlusconi.[...]

The one thing that doesn't seem to weigh on her daily duties as Italy's leader is the fact that her own party's logo features the eternal flame that sits on the tomb of former Italian dictator Benito Mussolini. Her partners in Europe also seem to be looking past that. One hears EU administrators in Brussels confess surprise at how "mild-mannered" and "soft-spoken" the Italian leader has become.[...]

At a Rome press conference with Germany's Chancellor Olaf Scholz, head of the centrist Social Democrats, Meloni told reporters that both were in agreement on all of the most important policy areas and that they were looking for pragmatic cooperation. Scholz didn't object. Meloni also seems to have built a rapport with European Commission president Ursula von der Leyen. [...]

During a recent visit to the Italian island of Lampedusa, von der Leyen and Meloni also seemed to be on the same page when it came to migration policy. That means monitoring borders, reducing arrivals and collaborating more closely with transit countries. Meloni's suggestion that the navy should blockade the coasts of North Africa was the only one that didn't win support from von der Leyen. The two women have already traveled to Tunisia twice to try and wring an agreement out of the autocratic Tunisian president on holding back migrants. Meloni sees that as part of her strategy to focus more on North Africa than previous heads of state have done, in her bid to stem migration.[...]

The heads of the EU and G7 states were actually relieved when Meloni expressed unconditional support for Ukraine in the war with Russia. US President Joe Biden praised Meloni's stance about how defending Ukraine also defends Europe's freedom.

"I hope you'll be nice to me," Biden joked when Meloni visited him at the White House in Washington this summer. Meloni responded with a telling laugh. Only a year ago Biden had branded her election victory a danger to democracy. Meloni let it be known that the pair were on friendly terms again after the one-on-one meeting in Washington. Meloni, who was completely inexperienced in foreign policy, has also been making friends at international summits, such as the recent G20 meeting in New Delhi. The public affection demonstrated by India's nationalist Prime Minister Narendra Modi prompted excited comments on social media in that country. The names, Meloni and Modi, were melded to create the new label "Melodi."

A win for moderation! /s

24 Sep 23

[celestesinsight]

January 18, 2024!

What a relief it was to finally reach Delhi after about two days of journey!

First the Rajdhani, we were supposed to travel in, got cancelled. Then, we booked tatkal tickets on another train, but it got delayed for 12 hours. When we reached Cuttack station to board that train, we found out the train hadn't even started from Puri, its destination station. We had to wait for another 4 hours before we could actually board the train and start our journey. And after spending about 36 hours on the train, we reached our destination.

But our journey didn't end there, as we had to travel to my sister's house in Panipat. After spending 3 more hours on the bus, we finally reached the warmth of home.

[paganimagevault]

Fragments of the Buddhist monastery at Miran (Xinjiang) 3rd-5th C. CE by Titasa (Tita/Titus?) & other unknown artists. More images (and sources) on my blog, link at bottom.

I'm not 100% sure what nations the people in the photos belong to. They lived in Loulan (aka Kroraina). They used the Indo-European Gandhari language in their writing. They wrote in Kharosthi script which was also (at least partially) used by the Saka of Khotan, Kushan Empire, Sogdians, and Bactrians. Some suspect the artist (or one of the artists) may have been a traveler from the Roman Empire because of his art style and the name "Titasa".

"The Miran murals, now housed in the National Museum of New Delhi, are too delicate to travel (see frontispiece) but Stein found thousands of other items at the many desert ruins at the ancient town of Cadota, north of present-day Niya. These included Gandhari documents in Kharosthi script (cats. 27, 40, 44, 45, 46, 47) 74, 75, 76, 77, 89, 141): administrative records, letters and legal documents, some sent by the king of Kroraina to the ruler of Cadota. They offer a unique glimpse into the concerns of these oasis settlements, especially when placed in context of the archaeology. Stein explains how the sites had been abandoned over time and thus cleared of any items of intrinsic value, but ‘...the manifold other relics, however humble, which had safely rested in the sand buried dwellings and their deposits of rubbish... all help to bring vividly before our eyes details of ancient civilisation that without the preserving force of the desert would have been lost for ever.'

Miran, Cadota and the other towns of Kroraina seem to have been largely deserted by the fifth century. Defeated by the Northern Wei in 445 and with a warming climate making the route through the Lop Desert to Dunhuang no longer viable, people started moved out. The irrigation canals silted up and the dwindling population was unable to provide enough labour to continue to make the land sustainable.

Although not an ocean of emptiness, the analogy of an ocean for this area is a useful one.” The peoples and cultures moved like currents some, like the Gulf Stream, travelling great distances while retaining distinct characteristics, influencing the lands they passed by. Others were merged into more powerful currents, or soon settled on the ocean floor to nourish local cultures. The Yuezhi/ Kushan and the Xiongnu were examples of the first — powerful swirling currents whose origins and many sub-currents are difficult to map. The Hephthalites, who controlled Khotan, Kroraina and Gaochang as well as Gandhara and Northern India by the fifth century, were another powerful current. They exemplify the difficulties of Central Asian scholarship. Even though they ruled a considerable area for over two centuries, had their own language and script and minted their own coins, historians are still trying to piece together a coherent pictures of the nature of the people, their language, social structure, beliefs and art."

-The Silk Road: Trade, Travel, War and Faith by Susan Whitfield

https://paganimagevault.blogspot.com/2023/09/fragments-of-buddhist-monastery-at.html

[scotianostra]

May 16th 1805 saw the birth of Scottish explorer, military officer, and diplomat Alexander Burnes.

Burnes was the poet Robert Burns cousin, note the spelling, Rabbies father, William also bore the name Burnes, Rabbie himself favoured dropping the “E”.

Now I don’t like delving into the history and politics of other countries, but this to me is a reminder that the problems in the middle east are long standing and interference in the region is long standing.

Alexander was the epitome of a nineteenth century adventurer cum dandy – dashing, intelligent and courageous.

In 1831, the British government in Delhi ordered a survey of the Indus River, unchartered since the time of Alexander the Great. The man they entrusted this mission to was Alexander Burnes. A journey of over 1,000 miles, Burnes, a natural linguist, charmed the usually antagonistic tribal leaders he came upon, and eventually reached Lahore, his reputation greatly enhanced.

His next adventure took him to Afghanistan, dressed as a native having discarded, in his words, ‘the useless paraphernalia of civilisation; we threw away all our European clothes" So he looked the part.

Burnes returned to England in 1833, where he was granted an audience with the king, William IV, and the Prime Minister. The daring young bachelor was the toast of London. His account of his adventures, Travels into Bokhara, being an Account of a Journey from India to Cabool, Tartary and Persia, sold a thousand copies on its first day of publication and made Burnes a tidy sum.

Meanwhile, the British government was making plans to dispose Dost Mohammed, the Afghan ruler, and replace him with Shah Shuja, an unpopular, former Amir, but one they considered had the advantage of being pro-British. Burnes had met Dost Mohammed in Cabool (sic) and liked him. He tried to persuade Lord Palmerston, Britain’s foreign secretary, that Shah Shuja, now living at Britain’s expense in India, was disliked by the Afghan people and lacked ‘sufficient energy’ and tact to rule Afghanistan effectively. But Palmerston dismissed Burnes’s concerns and gave the proposal his full backing. In late 1838, 10,000 British soldiers, 6,000 soldiers loyal to Shah Shuja, 38,000 camp followers and 30,000 camels marched into Afghanistan. Alongside them, the pretender to the throne and the disgruntled Scot.

As the convoy approached Kabul, Dost Mohammed fled. The British entered the city unopposed, placed Shah Shuja on the throne and congratulated themselves on a job well done. Having sent most of the army back to India, the remainder settled down to a life of indolence and luxury, living in a fortified compound just outside the city.

Alexander Burnes, now Sir Alexander Burnes, took up residence in Kabul and, despite his reservations about the new Amir, enjoyed life, indulging in a campaign of womanizing that infuriated the local men.

The Afghans’ growing resentment of Shah Shuja and Britain’s occupation finally erupted three years later. A crowd descended on Burnes’s residence, many of them husbands and fathers of Burnes’s numerous conquests. His servants urged him to leave but Burnes, in the words of his servant, was ‘quite sure the Afghans would never injure him’.

But they did. They set fire to Burnes’s house while the Scot shouted abuse at them. Finally realizing this was no idle protest, Burnes donned his turban and gown and tried to make his exit, accompanied by his brother. But both men were soon caught and, along with a number of servants, were hacked to death in a frenzied attack.

Two months later, the British garrison, having lost control of Kabul, attempted an evacuation to Jalalabad, ninety miles to the east. 16,000 British and Indian soldiers and camp followers embarked on the ‘Retreat from Kabul’. Only one Briton plus a handful of others survived the ordeal. The rest were all slaughtered by marauding Afghan tribes.

The tragedy was of Britain’s making but it caused profound shock in Victorian Britain.

If only they had listened to the dandy Scot in the turban.

The last pic is interesting, it is a drawing by our subject, of The Buddhas of Bamiyan, the one on the left was some 55 metres tall. Sadly, on orders from Taliban founder Mullah Omar, the statues were destroyed in March 2001, after the Taliban government declared that they were idols. International and local opinion strongly condemned the destruction of the Buddhas.

Read a report of his death on Craig Murrays web page here

[mish-ka]

Ajeeb Dastan Hai Yeh

Chapter 1 | Next

I hope you guys like this new series. A little cheesy but we love cheese.

This is not how Ram had planned his day to go. Not at all. When he had left the rented house this morning, he had wanted to get his work done and return to Delhi to continue his mission.

Ram initially had no desire to travel from Delhi to Vrindavan, but he was pressured to do so by his superiors.

Apparently Scott had received news about some tampering with the funds in Vrindavan and they had picked Ram to make sure everything was under control.

Akhtar didn’t know why Ram was leaving for Vrindavan, but he kept on repeating that he had a good feeling about Ram leaving for the holy city.

So Ram honestly has no idea of how he ended in this situation with people chasing him, and never in his life had Ram thought he would do such a thing.

Eloping with a bride from her mandap was something Ram never saw in his future, and yet here he is. Running away with someone else’s dulhan.

Shree Mohan. The daughter of most influential man of Hindustan. A girl he met just 30 minutes ago, married her, and then escaped from the mandap.

It all started from yesterday, when Ram had met with Shree’s father, Kishore Mohan, and the man had invited Ram to his youngest daughter’s wedding.

Ram didn’t want to betray the trust of the man who had invited him into his house, but after finding out that the groom had already been married and Kishore knew about it, Ram couldn’t sit still.

Ram remembers sneaking into the bride’s room, who he hadn’t met, to tell her the truth about the groom;

Closing the door behind him, Ram sighs in relief as he has finally made it into the bride’s room after trying several times.

Tracing his eyes around the room, Ram takes in the room in order to locate the bride.

His eyes find her seated in the middle of the bed, a veil over her face. Her knees pulled to her chest, and her head resting on her knees.

Through the veil, Ram can make out the forlorn expression that is present in her form. So lost in her sadness that she doesn’t even notice another presence in the room.

“Shree?” Ram softly calls out her name, taking a step forward towards her.

Ram watches as the bride slowly lifts her veiled head towards him. Gathering his courage, Ram takes a seat on the edge of the bed, in front of her.

Ram knows its not his right, but he cannot help himself when he notices the tear droplet on her hands. His hands clutch the seams of her veil and pull it over her face.

Ram feels the breath being knocked out of him, when his eyes collide with her bewitching face. Even with tears streaming down her eyes, she still manages to be the most alluring woman in Ram’s eyes.

She lives up to her name; Shree. Gorgeous, elegant, and majestic similar to Maa Lakshmi, who has charmed the world charmer.

Shree is a beauty, so ethereal and heavenly in appearance as if an upsara was reincarnated on earth. The red lehenga, and jewelry is like an accessory to her beauty.

Her eyes. What can Ram say about them? They are the most beautiful and divine pair of lotus on the universe, as well as the most pure eyes on the planet. Chocolate brown eyes, the hue of life like the Earth, mystical and as divine and vivid as the lotus.

Her feet and petitie hands are crimson from being dipped in alta, looking like the auspicious hands and feet of Maa Lakshmi. Waiting to bring good fortunate to where they step.

A face as gorgeous as the moon, with a radiance that rivals the sun. An aura of innocence and purity exudes from her features that Ram feels his sins wash away.

The woman in front of him is so mesmerizing and celestial that it seems that she has been the favourite of God to make.

Ram is brought back from admiring her when she slightly shakes the man in front of her. Shaking his head to push those thoughts away, Ram diverts his attention to her.

“Tum yeh shaadi nahi karni chahiye.” Ram’s statement echoes throughout the room due to the silence. [You shouldn’t go ahead with this marriage.]

Shree wipes the tears from her face, looking at Ram confused, “Per kyu?” She questions. [But why?]

Taking a deep breath, Ram looks into her lotus eyes and answers, “Yeh dulha pehle se hi shaadishuda hai.” [The groom is already married.]

Now Ram was expecting many things. Many different ways that Shree would react to this news. He thought she would breakdown, she would scream, she would cry, she would get angry.

But what he wasn’t ready for was her to just pass his a sorrowful smile and downcast her eyes to her hands.

“Humhe pata hai ki dulha shaadishuda hai. Sabko pata hai.” She answers in most heartbreaking tone, playing with the jewellery on her hands. [I know that the groom is married. Everyone knows.]

Ram feels a wave of disbelief course through his body at her words. He lifts the two of them off the bed, standing in the middle of the room, grasping her shoulders in a tight grip, demanding an answer.

“Agar tumhe pata hai ki dulha shaadishuda hai toh fir tumne shaadi keliye haan kyu ki?” [If you know that groom is married then why did you agree to this marriage?]

A bitter laugh escapes Shree’s lips, her eyes finding a home in Ram’s eyes. “Apko lagta hai ki mujhse poocha gaya tha? Baba ne 10 din pehle humse kaha ki meri shaadi hai. Humhe toh yeh bhi pata ki dulha hai kyon. Bas itna pata hai ki uski patni bhi iss shaadi mein hogi.” [Do you think I was asked about this? 10 days ago, Baba just said that I am getting married. I don’t even know who the groom is. All I know is that his wife will attend the wedding as well.]

Without a warning, Shree takes Ram’s hands into hers, “Humhe yeh shaadi nahi karni. Humhe padna hai. Apni padai poori karni hai. Humhe kisi shaadishuda insaan se shadi ni karni hai.” [I don’t want to get married. I want to study. Complete my education. I don’t want to marry an already married man.]

Ram watches Shree’s eyes dance in desperation, he watches her begging him. Begging him to help her. Begging him to save her from this situation.

And so he will. Ram will save Shree from this unwanted marriage. He will take her to Delhi, let her complete her education, but for that he has to do something with her permission.

A man and woman staying together, unmarried is considered a sin in the eyes of society. Even this arrangement with Ram meeting Shree alone is strictly forbidden.

Ram can bare the taunts and the digs at his character. He is used to it. Especially when he has to betray his own people and they cuss at him.

But he cannot bare the fact of letting Shree hearing those words. He cannot let others molest her character and dignity. He cannot watch her die day by day after hearing the taunts.

Fixing his posture, Ram stands tall and fearless in front of Shree, “Tumhe yeh shaadi nahi karni toh theek hai. Per…” [If you don’t want to do this marriage, then alright. But…]

“Per?” [But?]

“Per tumhe mujhse shaadi karni hogi.” Ram finally says the words that have been on his mind. [But you have to marry me.]

Ram observes shock and then betrayal wash over Shree’s face as she pulls her hands away from his grasp.

Taking a few steps back, she collapses on the bed, glaring at him with tears in her eyes. “Yeh kya keh rahe hai aap? Hum apna naam tak nahin jante. Hum toh itna jante hai ki aapko Baba shaadi pe mehman bana kar lekar aaye hain.” [What are saying? I don’t even know your name. I just know that Baba invited you as a guest.]

Ram kneels in front of her, taking her hands into his again. “Main janta hoon ki yeh aasan nahi hai. Per agar tum padna chahti ho toh mere saath bhaag chalo. Delhi mein tumhe pada sakta hoon, tum jitna padna chao tum pad sakhti ho. Per bina rishta ke hum nahi reh payenge.” [I know this is difficult. But if you want to study then run away with me. In Delhi I can help you study, you can study as much as you want. But without a relation, we won’t be able to escape.]

Shree searches Ram’s face for any lies, any deceit, but only finds genuine concern on his face. A million thoughts run throught her mind, all telling her that it isn’t logical to trust a man she just met.

But her heart tells her to trust this man. It tells her to let him guide her through this situation. That he will not let go of her hand. That he will always be there to help her.

With a tilt to her head, Shree asks the question she should have asked first, “Apka naam kya hai?” [What is your name?]

Ram softly grins at the woman, “Mera naam Ram hai. Alluri Sitarama Raju.” [My name is Ram. Alluri Sitarama Raju.]

“Ram, vaada kijiye ki aap mujhe shaadi ke baad padne denge.” Shree frees her hand from Ram’s grip and then holds it in front of him. [Ram, promise me that you will let me continue studying after our marriage.]

Ram smiles at the girl, and places his hand atop of her outstretched hand, solidifying their promise.

“Main vaada karta hoon ki main tumhe shaadi ke bad padne se nahi rokoo ga.” Ram states his promise loud and clear. [I promise that I will not stop you from studying after our marriage.]

“Ab apna sabse zaroori saman apne saath le lo, aur fir hum chalye hai.” [Now take your most important stuff and then we will go.]

Shree nods, jumping from her seat, and running through her room like a tornado. The shift in her mood causes Ram to chuckle at her antics.

He watches as she takes an idol of Radha-Krishna, and a photo of her family in her other hand. With that she toddles back to Ram’s side.

“Chale Shree?” Ram questions with his hand extending towards her. [Shall we, Shree?]

“Chaliye Ram.” Shifting the photo and idol to one hand, Shree places her utmost trust in the man, placing her hand in his. [Let’s go, Ram.]

The two stare at each other, knowing that there is no going back once they leave. The two will embark on a new journey, leaving everything behind.

Thank you for reading this new series I hope you like it as much as the other one. ❤️

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In the days leading to August 5, 2019 and in the weeks and months to come, Kashmir became a site of unfathomable cruelty. Thousands of Kashmiris were detained; pro-India politicians were placed under house arrest, pro-freedom leaders as well as minors were rounded up and thrown in jail. Young boys were shipped off to Indian prisons 1,500km away in Agra and Varanasi. Foreign journalists and international human rights groups were banned from access to Kashmir. The region was placed under a complete communication blackout. Cellular phones, Internet, landline services, and even the postal services were dismantled. News traveled by word of mouth. Journalists compressed photos and video onto memory cards and smuggled them out with passengers en route to Delhi. Schools, offices, banks, and businesses were closed for months. Life came to a standstill.

On August 5, 2019, the Modi government revoked both Articles 370 and 35A, split the region into two union territories of Jammu and Kashmir, and Ladakh, and placed them under the direct control of Delhi. Kashmir had been effectively annexed. It was a stunning rebuke to the myth of Indian democracy as well as the veneer of Kashmiri autonomy. Observers warned that this move represented an intensification of India's settler-colonial project in Indian-occupied Kashmir. Under the new status of the state, India would now have the legal justification to allow non-Kashmiris to access residency rights in Kashmir as well as purchase land that had previously been restricted to Kashmiri permanent residents, or state subjects. The end goal was now within sight: Kashmir's Muslim-majority demography would be changed in favor of Indian Hindus. In time, elections would be held, and democracy would cover for the ethnocratic, colonial rule that had been imposed on the region.

Revoking Article 370 and Article 35A were long-held goals of Hindu nationalists and supremacists in India. They had resented the autonomy PM Nehru had "granted" Kashmir in 1947 and wished to see Kashmir fully integrated into India. For Hindu-supremacists, these two articles were an obstruction to the region's full integration into the Indian state and had contributed to the rise of "separatism" or "terrorism" in the region—which is how India refers to Kashmiris' decades long resistance to Indian rule. To the Hindu right, the problems in Kashmir were borne out of India's coddling of Kashmiri Muslims. The question of Kashmiri self-determination had never been on the agenda. The removal of the two Articles was therefore portrayed as ushering in a "New Kashmir" in which peace and prosperity would arrive through Indian investment and development. This had been a central plank of Narendra Modi's second election campaign, too.

Azad Essa, Hostile Homelands: The New Alliance Between India and Israel

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my forever fixations (changes will be added.)

sitcoms (b99, modern family, bbt, himym, the office, friends, HOUSE MD)

benedict cucumberpatch and martin freeman (sherlock bbc, lord of the rings, the hobbit etc.)

ghosts&vampires&blood&sadists&gore&darkacademia&haunted places (frankenstein, jekyll and hyde)

english schoolgirls in the not creepy way (wild child, enid blyton boarding school books)

harry potter

neil gaiman (coraline)

true crime

granada holmes

LOCKWOOD AND CO. MY BABIES

star trek and star wars in no particular order

spock

taylor swift and old washed up rock bands

pheobe effing bridgers

gracie abrams

kill her, freak out - samia

therese dreaming and maya hawke

art

raft of medusa

travelling

nerdinators

nerf guns

spy kids

peppa pig and ben and holly and gaston and nanny plum

emma chamberlain's fashion choices

the grisly origins of fairy tales

101 dalmations' original cruella deville.

horrid henry, captain underpants and phineas and ferb

LEGOOOO

evermore and folklore

lore by aaron manke

neurosurgery

fashun

crime podcasts

the history of mad hatters

interesting things to research about

indian royalty history

transylvania

Elizabeth Báthory (the blood countess)

agatha christie and miss marple

puzzle solving but i'm terrible at it (i’m awesome, i’m trying to be humble)

a deepening disgust at mortal fascination with each other.

aliens

d&d

mathematics

Lockwood and Co.

The sisters grimm

Land of stories

middle grade horror and fantasy books

my instagram threads account

tumblr shitposts

tumblr in general

pjo (ex induced)

scarlet and ivy

THE WELLS AND WONG DETECTIVE SOCIETY (robin stevens ily)

young adult dark fantasy without romance (check point 46)

my goodreads account

ada lovelace

franz kafka, virginia woolf.

my spotify playlists (ethel cain i love u)

joan of arc

rosalind franklin

ted ed videos

witch hunts in scotland and salem.

zoroastrian burials

sherlock and watson

my pinterest

amrita shergill

CRISPR

old disney shows

cricket and india's victory in WC in '83

jhansi ki rani

my childhood tv shows

my yt history

video essays

shane and ryan (watcher or buzzfeed unsolved)

chronically online

jude bellingham

Carlos sainz

a dreaded feeling of separation.

Elsa Schiaparelli

the kelly

monaco

f1

aux en provence

ireland

my artemis fowl phase

harry potter

wales

ryan reynolds and john krasinski

adam sandler movies and similar genres of shitty comedy

cobra kai and the karate kid

superheroes

spiderman variants

bucky and the falcon

charlize theron

vintage watches

conde nast traveller

delhi

benedict cucumberpatch

kristy thompson from the bsc

anne with an e

mr brightside

mitski

podcasts

the sixties, thirties and twentys

maggie smith (downtown abbey and loewe campaigns)

jane birkin

youtube fan edits

stranger things

the irregulars and haunting of hill house

gossip girl (fallacies and legacies)

meryl streep (mammia mia and the devil wears prada)

julie andrews (the sound of music, the princess diaries)

vintage movies

youtube short films and billy joel

the prisoner of azkaban

fred and george weasley and kili and fili

gandalf > dumbledore

margaret - ldr and jack antanoff

alicia and janet (the enid blyton cinematic universe)

sharon tate

my halloween blog 'gore'

arch digest house tours

new york because i'm just a girl

BBC SHERLOCK

Star Trek

the matrix

kill bill, fight club, dr. evil, ocean’s 11

The KJO cinematic universe

Nepo babies

Tim Burton

The Addams Family

Science

Biology

Physics

Chemistry

Mathematics x 2

Nerds

Conspiracy theories

Ethical research

female serial killers

elizabeth bathory

my spotify playlists

billy joel - piano man

youtube edits

saltburn

peppa pig & ben and holly

horrid henry

lost childhood animated tv shows

enid blyton boarding school books

british sitcoms (outnumbered)

house md

characters most like me list on charactour/ openpyschometrics.

the 2 IT zoya akhtar movies

special certain bollywood

teams in red - man united, Ferrari and RCB.

Formula 1, Tennis, Football & Cricket

Batman&Alfred (Christopher Nolan version duh!)

Dark Knight’s aesthetic

old marvel and DC movies

Superhero Comics

Richard Feynman

Haunted castles

Halloween and Halloween costumes (the only right answer is switching between batman and darth Vader or my Pinterest board)

LEGO (lotr, Harry Potter, marvel and DC lego)

Batman, iron man, and dr strange

ford v ferrari

shang chi

fight club and kill bill

Zack and Cody and phineas and ferb captain underpants

Karate kid and kung fu panda

karen from outnumbered

philomena cunk

Mercedes, Sebastian Vettel being a nerd and super awesome with pit overtakes, Brocedes + 2019 rookies and Maxiel

2012 grid

2023 george russel t pose

twitch quartet

Good food and masterchef australia

LUCA

black swan

Cool nepo babies (case in point romy mars (director of the tiktok vodka pasta video & Gracie frikking abrams ily)

F2 and f3

Horror movies

SHITTY COMEDYYY movie genre I.e. the hangover, grown ups, etc.

How to train your dragon (i had a dragon dinosaur phase so this is justified)

Lego ninjago

michelle mouton

derry girls

being an absolute effing genius

academia

saltburn aesthetic

letterboxd

Horror movies

Old marvel but deadpool revival

Minions

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A Tapestry of Heritage: Exploring India's Golden Triangle

Embark on a cultural odyssey through the heart of India as we unravel the enchanting story of the Golden Triangle. Composing the iconic cities of Delhi, Agra, and Jaipur, this journey transcends time, offering a kaleidoscope of history, architecture, and vibrant traditions. Join us on this virtual expedition as we delve into the cultural richness and majestic wonders that define the Golden Triangle.

I. The Heartbeat of Delhi: A Historical Tapestry

Delhi, where the ancient and the modern coexist harmoniously. Explore the remnants of ancient civilizations at Qutub Minar, walk the storied halls of the Red Fort, and witness the architectural marvels that stand as testament to Delhi's dynamic history.

II. Agra's Timeless Elegance: The Taj Mahal and Beyond

Step into the city that houses the epitome of love – the Taj Mahal. Beyond this iconic marvel, Agra unfolds its historical treasures at the Agra Fort and immerses you in the vibrant chaos of its markets.

III. Jaipur: The Regal Palette of Rajasthan

Jaipur, the Pink City, beckons with its regal splendours. Marvel at the Hawa Mahal, explore the opulent City Palace, and witness the celestial wonders at Jantar Mantar. Jaipur's streets narrate tales of valour, while its markets offer a feast for the senses.

IV. Culinary Journeys: Savouring the Flavors of the Golden Triangle

Indulge your taste buds in the culinary delights of each city. From Delhi's street food treasures to Agra's Mughlai cuisine and Jaipur's royal feasts, the Golden Triangle is a gastronomic adventure.

V. Hidden Gems: Beyond the Monuments

Uncover the lesser-known wonders that add depth to the Golden Triangle experience. From the mystical stepwells of Delhi to the historic gems nestled in the outskirts of Agra and Jaipur, discover the secrets that lie off the beaten path.

VI. Vibrant Markets: Shopping Extravaganza

Immerse yourself in the lively bazaars of the Golden Triangle. Delhi's bustling Chandni Chowk, Agra's vibrant Kinari Bazaar, and Jaipur's colourful markets offer a shopping spree filled with traditional crafts, textiles, and artefacts.

VII. Local Encounters: Conversations with Culture

Connect with the locals and witness the living traditions of the Golden Triangle. From traditional art forms to folk performances, engage in cultural exchanges that breathe life into your journey.

VIII. Practical Tips: Navigating the Golden Triangle with Ease

Equip yourself with essential tips for a seamless travel experience. From weather considerations to cultural etiquette, ensure you make the most of your Golden Triangle adventure.

IX. Golden Triangle Tours: Crafting Unforgettable Memories

Discover the convenience and insights offered by reputable tour operators. Whether guided by our seasoned experts or exploring at your own pace, tailor your Golden Triangle tour to create memories that last a lifetime.

Conclusion: As the virtual dust settles on our journey through the Golden Triangle, we invite you to envision yourself amidst the grandeur of historic monuments, the hustle of vibrant markets, and the warmth of cultural exchanges. The Golden Triangle isn't just a destination; it's a living narrative that invites you to be part of India's rich tapestry. Come, explore, and immerse yourself in the timeless allure of this cultural masterpiece.

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Zarina Hashmi (1937–2020), known professionally as Zarina, was an Indian-American artist and printmaker. She was born in Aligarh, British India. After receiving a degree in mathematics from the Aligarh Muslim University in 1958, she went on to study various printmaking methods in Thailand, Paris, and Tokyo. Zarina was a world traveler and lived in many different cities from Los Angeles, Santa Cruz, New Delhi, Bonn to London. Zarina lived and worked mostly in New York City. Home was a recurring theme in her work.

“I am only a small part of a big universe, but we all have stories to tell. I am already eighty years old and time is running out. To quote the Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish, ‘I don’t have enough time to tie my end to my beginning.’

I have learned a lot from my wanderings around the world and have always been very curious about how other people live. Now, in my old age, I want to go back to where I started. I often wonder what my life would have been like had I never left my house of four walls in India. I will never know the privilege of living out my days in the country in which I was born, speaking in my mother tongue. There is truth to the phrase, “You can never go home again.” I do not feel at home anywhere, but the idea of home follows me wherever I go. In dreams and on sleepless nights, the fragrance of the garden, image of the sky, and sound of language returns. I go back to the roads I have crossed many times. They are my companions and my solace…

…But, now, at this age, I wish I hadn’t left Aligarh. I wish I was back in the house with four walls. I never expected to spend these years here, in a foreign land, in a different culture, without my family. In a way, these forty years have been my days of solitude. I yearn for home. Home isn’t bricks and walls. Home is other people. I often have a dream in which I’m sitting in our courtyard and everyone around me is saying, “Oh, I’m so glad you’ve decided to come back.” When I wake up, I realize that I was sitting amongst the dead. Nobody is left in our house at Aligarh. Rani is gone. My parents are gone. Home has become another foreign place.” - Zarina

Image 1: Front cover with an image of “Wall”

Image 2: On the left page featuring “Door,” “Entrance,” “Courtyard,” and “Wall” On the right page featuring “Sky,” “Earth,” “Sun,” and “Moon” from Home is a Foreign Place, 1999

Zarina : paper like skin Allegra Pesenti; with contributions by Aamir R. Mufti and Sandhini Poddar. Los Angeles: Hammer Museum, University of California; Munich: DelMonico Books/Prestel, 2012 English HOLLIS number: 990137311030203941

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Mandawa Travel Guide 2024: All You Need To Know

About Mandawa

Welcome to your ultimate Mandawa travel guide for 2024! Mandawa sits in the heart of Rajasthan’s Shekhawati region. This town is known for its grand havelis, which are historic mansions adorned with frescoes and murals. Wealthy merchants built these havelis in the 18th and 19th centuries, and they now offer a glimpse into the past. Walking through Mandawa’s narrow lanes, you will see stories from history painted on the walls around you.

Best time to visit

The best time to visit Mandawa is from October to March. During these cooler months, the weather is pleasant for exploring the town and its attractions. Winter, from December to February, is especially enjoyable with temperatures between 10°C and 25°C. Avoid visiting in summer (April to June) when temperatures can exceed 40°C, and during the monsoon season (July to September) due to humidity and occasional heavy rains.

How to reach

Reaching Mandawa is easy, with several options available:

By Air

The nearest airport to Mandawa is Jaipur International Airport, about 180 kilometers away. Jaipur is well-connected to major cities in India and abroad. From the airport, you can hire a taxi or take a bus to Mandawa. The drive takes around 3 to 4 hours.

By Train

Mandawa does not have a railway station. The nearest major railway station is in Jhunjhunu, about 30 kilometers from Mandawa. Jhunjhunu is well-connected to Delhi, Jaipur, and other key cities in Rajasthan. From Jhunjhunu, you can hire a taxi or take a local bus to reach Mandawa.

By Road

Mandawa is well-connected by road. If you’re driving from Delhi, the distance is about 250 kilometers, and the journey takes around 6 hours. From Jaipur, it’s a 3 to 4-hour drive covering about 180 kilometers. State-run and private buses also operate regular services to Mandawa from major cities like Jaipur, Delhi, and Bikaner. We would always suggest you to get in touch with the best tour operator in delhi for a smooth journey.

Where to stay: Hotels in Mandawa

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Castle Mandawa

Castle Mandawa is a heritage hotel in a 240-year-old fort. The hotel features grand architecture, decorated rooms, and courtyards. You can enjoy a swimming pool, spa, and in-house restaurant serving Rajasthani cuisine.

Radhika Haveli Hotel

Radhika Haveli Hotel is a restored haveli that blends traditional charm with modern amenities. The hotel’s rooftop terrace offers stunning views of Mandawa.

Hotel Mandawa Haveli

Hotel Mandawa Haveli offers a heritage stay with intricately painted walls and ceilings. The hotel has well-appointed rooms and a restaurant serving local delicacies.

Vivaana Culture Haveli

Vivaana Culture Haveli is a restored 19th-century haveli that now serves as a boutique hotel. The hotel offers luxurious rooms, a spa, a swimming pool, and an in-house museum showcasing the region’s history and culture.

Best places to explore | Mandawa Travel Guide

Mandawa is full of historic and cultural landmarks. Here are some of the best places to explore:

1. Murmuria Haveli

Murmuria Haveli features frescoes that depict historical events and European influences. The haveli showcases paintings of trains, cars, George V, and other notable figures.

2. The Harlalka Well

The Harlalka Well, also known as Baoli, reflects the architectural brilliance of the past. Located near the Hanuman Prasad Goenka Haveli, this well is a perfect spot for photography.

3. Gulab Rai Haveli

Gulab Rai Haveli features beautifully painted walls that showcase scenes from Hindu mythology and daily life. The haveli’s intricate artwork is a testament to Mandawa’s artistic heritage.

4. Open Air Art Gallery

The entire town of Mandawa is like an open-air art gallery. As you walk through the streets, you’ll see havelis adorned with stunning frescoes and murals.

5. The Chowkhani Haveli

The Chowkhani Haveli showcases the grandeur of Mandawa’s past with intricate carvings, beautiful frescoes, and a charming courtyard.

6. Nawalgarh

Nawalgarh, about 30 kilometers from Mandawa, is known for its grand havelis, including the Poddar Haveli and the Aath Haveli complex.

7. Dundlod

Dundlod, around 30 kilometers from Mandawa, is famous for its fort and havelis. The Dundlod Fort, built in the 18th century, offers a glimpse into the region’s history.

8. Fatehpur

Fatehpur, about 25 kilometers from Mandawa, boasts several stunning havelis, including the Nadine Le Prince Haveli, which has been converted into a museum.

9. Goenka Double Haveli

The Goenka Double Haveli features two havelis built side by side. The havelis are adorned with beautiful frescoes depicting scenes from mythology and daily life.

Must-try food | Mandawa Travel Guide

A trip to Mandawa is incomplete without trying its local cuisine. Here are some must-try foods:

Dal Baati Churma: A combination of baked wheat balls (baati), lentil curry (dal), and sweet crushed wheat (churma).

Gatte Ki Sabzi: Gram flour dumplings cooked in a spicy yogurt-based gravy.

Ker Sangri: A tangy and spicy vegetable preparation made from dried beans and berries.

Laal Maas: A fiery mutton curry cooked with red chilies and spices.

Rabri: A traditional dessert made from thickened milk, flavored with cardamom and saffron, and garnished with nuts.

Day Trip Options from Mandawa

Jhunjhunu

Jhunjhunu, about 30 kilometers from Mandawa, is known for its historic sites and temples. You can visit the Rani Sati Temple, known for its architecture and religious significance. The town also has several havelis with beautiful frescoes.

Sikar

Sikar, located about 75 kilometers from Mandawa, is another town worth visiting. It features several grand havelis and temples. The Laxmangarh Fort offers panoramic views of the town.

Churu

Churu, around 85 kilometers from Mandawa, is known for its impressive havelis and temples. The Kanhaiya Lal Bagla Haveli and Surana Haveli are must-visit attractions for their unique architecture and frescoes.

Alsisar

Alsisar, about 30 kilometers from Mandawa, is home to the Alsisar Mahal, a stunning palace converted into a heritage hotel. The town also has several havelis and a beautiful stepwell.

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FAQs (Frequently Asked Questions) | Mandawa Travel Guide

Q: What is Mandawa famous for? A: Mandawa is famous for its historic havelis adorned with intricate frescoes and murals. It is often referred to as the Open Art Gallery of Rajasthan.

Q: How far is Mandawa from Jaipur? A: Mandawa is approximately 180 kilometers from Jaipur, and the drive takes around 3 to 4 hours.

Q: What is the best time to visit Mandawa? A: The best time to visit Mandawa is from October to March when the weather is pleasant for exploring the town.

Q: Are there any luxury hotels in Mandawa? A: Yes, Mandawa offers several luxury heritage hotels, including Castle Mandawa and Vivaana Culture Haveli.

Q: What are some must-try foods in Mandawa? A: Some must-try foods in Mandawa include Dal Baati Churma, Gatte Ki Sabzi, Ker Sangri, Laal Maas, and Rabri.

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