India; Hooked by the border – fishing for mahseer in Pancheshwar
It began, as so many Indian journeys do, in Delhi — a city that thrums with energy: horns, heat, a million small collisions of life. But beyond the din, some
It began, as so many Indian journeys do, in Delhi — a city that thrums with energy: horns, heat, a million small collisions of life. But beyond the din, some
PART TWO – FISHING THE SARYU FOR GOLDEN MAHSEER We left at 0800 and set out on the very windy road to camp. Leaving the towering pines and the giant
FULLFILLING DREAMS – INDIA It has been a long held dream of mine to go to India, but I obviously wasn’t meant to be there until this year as despite being asked,