Arriving in the Land of Snow Peaks and SilenceThe Himalayas have a way of calling you long before you set foot on their sacred soil. When my flight slid into Dharamshala after barely ninety minutes from Delhi (the capital of India), I felt as though I had travelled much farther—into a quieter, gentler part of the world. The crisp mountain air wrapped around me like a soft shawl as the silhouette of the majestic Dhauladhar range rose before my eyes, ethereal and snow-draped.

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