My Trip to Coorg Karnataka

The Scotland of India, Coorg is named rightly because of the scenic beauty and greenery of this place which is bewitching. This place does not have many historical places or high peaks surrounding it. But the pure unpolluted air here and the untrimmed random growth of trees and shrubs keeps you absorbed. You just want to sit and see the different birds singing and hopping from one tree to another. I could not stop myself from whistling with the whistling bird known as malabar hill thrush. Then we went to Raja Seat from where we had the full view of this small suburb. All green not much populated. Simple life of people attracts you. But the place was full with tourists. We stayed at Mahindra Resort. Hats off to the management for maintaining such vast area
Where you can see different type of life thriving. Early in the morning you are woken by the beautiful chirping of the birds. You cannot remain without going out in the balcony and search for the birds.
Then we went to Abbey Falls, mesmerising beauty of Coorg. You cant but held captive by the cascading water. Evening we spent enjoying different activities and dancing organised by the resort management. This was a powerful package involving sight seeing, bird watching and of course trailing the green trails.
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Life of a traveller

During my last six or seven years, I am constantly on heels. Travelling from this place to that. My two sons are living in different places. I keep on shifting willingly from one place to another. Apart from this I have my own house which I maintain by going there frequently. And also I am very fond of going to different places and enjoy sightseeing. So my plight can be well imagined.  From a simple house woman I have turned into a traveller and frankly speaking I love my life this way. I love to travel. Before going to some place I just pack my bags without hastle as the travelling needs list is on my finger tips. It takes only half an our for me to get ready for a week's travel. Travelling has become a part of my life. While travelling I keep on jotting the moments spent at places along with my feelings infused in those moments. I keep on writing and enjoy all my trips. I have a very good company of my sister's . We match each other's feelings, thoughts, dressing sense, eating habits, and above all the temperament which is most important. Lately I had two memorable  trips with my son's family. I blessed him many times for giving me such blissful moments as at this age I don't want anything else apart from going to a place and enjoying their company.