Blogs By Anuj Tikku

  Ahmedabad doesn’t unfold quietly. It rushes at you—through people, traffic, voices, history layered over history—and nowhere did I feel this more intensely than during my visit

  Ahmedabad has a way of surprising you when you least expect it. Amid the constant hum of traffic, scooters squeezing past each other, and the everyday

  Some places don’t announce themselves loudly. They invite you to descend. The Rudabai Stepwell—also known as Adalaj ni Vav—is not a monument you walk into. It

  You don’t really visit Ahmedabad; you eat your way into it. Somewhere between watching the city move at its own steady pace, I found myself at

  Some places don’t announce themselves loudly. They don’t impress you with scale or spectacle; they work slowly—almost silently—on your inner life. The Sabarmati Ashram is one

  So it finally happened. I woke up early—I had a flight to catch. A modest flight with Akasa Air was ready to take me from Delhi

  It was an amazing morning as I walked across the streets of Delhi. There was a nip in the air, and it was chilly, but the

  Dzukou Valley had always lived in my imagination as a place woven out of clouds and silence. But nothing prepared me for the raw beauty, the

  The moment I stepped into the Hornbill Festival grounds, I knew I was entering something far more profound than a cultural event — it felt like