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Books are the plane,
And the train.
And the road,
they are the destination,
And the journey
they are home.

-Anna Quindlen





@ বারুইপুর - Baruipur

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣.... .. for me to wander, my soul hikes to the call.

The sportsman's instinct is missing in me. I have an enormous admiration for those many men one sees in India who will for weeks and weeks, every year, give up all comforts, spend all their spare cash, undergo the severest hardships, and run the most deadly risks in the pursuit of game. I know well the strong determination, the hard training, the fine physique, the skill, and the steadiness of nerve that is required by the sportsman who will himself seek out the tiger in the plains of India, or the Kashmir stag, the ibex, markhor, or Ovis ammon in the Himalaya . Only real men can do this. And manliness we all admire. And the joy they get from a successful stalk— from successfully pitting their wits against the wits of the animal— we must all envy. Yet I do not regret the absence in me of the sportsman's instinct.
- From the book of "Wonders of the Himalaya" by Sir Francis Younghusband






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