I love words, actually I love them more than most people would
have liked me to, but anyway, even then there are some things that can only be
experienced. An early morning walk is one of those. I happened to surprise myself by actually
dragging myself out of my cosy blanket today morning and going on the clicking
spree that I had been meaning to go for the entire semester. And though I find
myself perfectly incapable of expressing the charm that lies in an early
morning stroll I thought I’d share a few pictures.
