They said it was a trek to remember. What they didn’t say was it would be 25 km of soaked shoes, laugh riots, jungle whispers, and dumbbell-grade footwear — all in one monsoon-drenched day. The story begins in Sangli, where a bunch of thrill-seeking souls (read: us) decided to tackle the mighty Dudhsagar Falls trek.Continue reading “Into the Mist: Our Rain-Soaked March to Dudhsagar Falls”
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