4:45 pm and we are 185 km from Manali. Some people can’t take the twists and turns of the roads, and give in by throwing up. Many pharmacies spring up in the bus and tablets start travelling from one to another. By the time we reach, around 12 midnight, everyone is pretty exhausted. We get off the bus only to notice the snow filled roads and all my sick tour mates start feeling better, as they take in the whiff of fresh air .We experience the snowfall, and look around to find snow everywhere, from trees to mountains to the jeeps which will take us to the hotel. The temperature is around zero degree celsius outside. The aura of Manali can’t be described in words; you just got to feel it. I succumb to the charms of the place, and then and there get into the photography mode. Only one word echoed in my mind all throughout –Mesmerizing!!!
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