24/05/2026
There’s a kind of quiet you forget exists in the city.
It’s the sound of wind moving through Oak trees. Of a lake holding still below you. Of a morning that asks nothing of you except to wake up slowly and breathe.
Six hours from the Delhi, tucked into the jungle above Bhimtal, that quiet is still here.
We didn’t build much — just a few tents, warm home-cooked meals, and enough space to remember what unhurried feels like.
Simple and slow is all we know here.
📍 Dug Dug Camps, Bhimtal