Vinayak Misra

Some journeys come from a quiet promise made to oneself. For me, that promise was simple: go somewhere you have never been, do something you have never done, and see what unfolds. I had always admired the mountains from photos, travel blogs, and postcards sent by friends. But I had

This year, my birthday did not come with cake or candles. Instead, I got a small pink envelope from my brother, Sutapa. Inside that, there was a handwritten note that said: “Be ready at 11 PM on the 13th. No questions. We are going somewhere special.” I stared at him.

I had always been a dreamer who found solace in the mountains, where the sky meets the earth and the winds whisper secrets meant only for wanderers. The monotony of life in Bangalore had begun to feel suffocating, and I longed for an escape. So, on the night of November

After months of talking about going on a trek, my friends and I finally decided Kudremukh was the one. While looking for options, we found Thrillophilia and their well-organized trips really stood out. Booking with them was hassle-free, and after reading a few reviews, we knew this was the right