My Darjeeling Diaries (May 2014) Day One
In the summer of 2014, I escaped the hustle-and-bustle, the dust-and-din of Calcutta for a few days’ respite in the beautiful hill town of Darjeeling. One might say it was the quintessential 'Bong' summer vacation! For Darjeeling is indeed the pride and joy of every Bengali. Nestled in the 'Mahabharat' or the Lesser Himalaya range, Darjeeling was fondly christened 'Queen of the Hills' by the British during the colonial rule. Since then, it has been a much loved vacation spot, attracting tourists from all over India and the globe. Along with all modern trappings and paraphernalia of a bustling tourist spot, Darjeeling still retains the essence of its indelible colonial heritage. And it is this harmonious confluence between the old and the new that lends the town a quaint, distinct charm. An overnight train journey from Calcutta brought me to New Jalpaiguri Station, from where hired/shared cabs leave by the dozens every hour, transporting tourists ...