Backpacking stories of a nomadic soul
Backpacking stories of a nomadic soul
As we were heading towards Lachung we had encountered several waterfalls which I thought to showcase here in blog. However I found some beautiful waterfalls too last time when I visited North sikkim in June,2014, but those waterfalls were on my way to Lachen,
After starting off our journey from Gangtok to North sikkim, I have experienced some fantastic moments with nature, which I would share here with you all.
last night we had reached to Gangtok, those who had missed the story of reaching Gangtok,
Sikkim-this place never stopped me from being a adventure lust. nature has stuffed so many resources here which attracts me much towards it. this pulled me finally for the second time to have a visit for sikkim. We did posted a meme about our North sikkim journey on internet,
Time: 9:30 PM, Place: Kochuberia Ghat (sagar dwip) We are all on the launch deck, launch is about to set free towards kakdwip LCT ghat. Its the only way to enter into West Bengal’s main land from this scattered island. There is a strange expression on each person’s face.
It was since a long day, I was seeking for a gap to enjoy some moments with my dear pals, they were bored with their routine weekend job exams, and I was with my internships, so it was decided like we are gonna meet in a place that is quite far from the everyday pollution &
In last 3-4 days I was too busy to write anything down,its not because I was too lazy for that, but rather I ended up like I’m too burdended with something that really I never wanted. Yeah it was a bloody offer letter.
It was some unexpected news when I got the call that I would have to get an offer from Myanmar.
Last week, I was offered to work with solution department.the brief name of this department is quite meaningful: Architecture design & solution department.what it deals mainly is to provide a better solution with every problem it faces.
This department consists of some people who started to treat me oddly whenever they had heard that I’m a fresher- a bitter truth of a Fresher’s life.
