We spent only a few hours in Mandawa. Still We came back with good memories of the place – its medieval Castle, havelis and yes the delicious food.
Rajasthan
Meera Bai : The Saint, poetess and the rebel queen of Chittorgarh
This article is about the Poetess and the Rebel Queen of the Chittorgarh Fort – Saint Meera bai and her temple ‘Meera Kaa Mandir’
Chittorgarh Fort : A Treasure Trove of History
This series is about my visit to the Chittorgarh Fort and the episodes from the history associated with each landmark monument on the fort.
A Photo Essay on camel cart ride in Shekhawati
Come, join us and enjoy this photo essay on luxuriously relaxing Camel Cart Ride in Shekhawati, giving glimpses of village life and landscape.
Nawalgarh, the Open-air Art Gallery of India
We would roam around in Nawalgarh and enjoy its beautiful havelis with wonderful paintings and would learn what makes them so special.
Shekhawati – the Land of Kubers and the Warriors
Shekhawati region has unique Tag “Land of Kubers and Warriors” – max number of billionaires of country originated here and it also sends max army recruits.
Reminiscing about life at Khetrinagar
This log is of the beautiful township of Khetrinagar where I spent twenty-seven most beautiful years of my life, and we would visit Khetri and Pilani too.
Delhi to Shekhawati by Road
This article is about my drive from Delhi to Shekhawati by Road and carries over all interesting things/events/conversations that happened.
People watching at Charbhujanath Temple
I came out of the temple of Charbhujanathji looking dejected. It was now Manish’s turn to go inside. We were carrying full camera bag and it was not allowed inside […]
Terracotta Plaques of Molela
Wonder where those terracotta plaques of resorts and hotels come from? These are the famous Terracotta plaques of Molela in Rajasthan.
My Chittorgarh trip
(I wrote this post, when I was eight years old and it was published on ghumakkar.com) We went to Chittorgarh fort on the same day we came to Bhilwara from […]
Udaipur- As seen from the eyes of a seven year old
(This post was written by me in 2009, when I was seven year old) In Udaipur, I went to Gulaab bagh. There were many flowers and trees.