India (December, 2016) – We spent much of the morning driving up the mountain roads to admire a sacred lake; the result of glacier runoff. In my humble opinion, the panorama upwards and out was more spectacular than the final destination. Hills upon hills, clouds, mist, dew, and majestic blue skies. We stopped for a brief repose at the side of the mountain road. Looking back towards Seven Mile, a tiny hillside village with a little convenience shop and a beautiful row of pray wheels made of large plastic rasgulla containers. The repose allowed us to reimagine the crazy mountain road we had just survived.
