Nainital: Where every sunset feels like a painting and find yourself in the mountains.
They call Nainital the 'City of Lakes,' but to those who have felt its mist, it is more of a quiet conversation between the water and the clouds. There is a moment in Nainital, usually just as the sun begins to dip behind the Ayarpatta hills, where the world goes quiet. The chatter of the Mall Road fades, and all you can hear is the soft rhythmic splash of a wooden oar hitting the water of Naini Lake. I remember standing there, the mist clinging to my jacket like a cold silk shroud, feeling a sense of peace that doesn't just relax you it changes you.
Read MoreMarch 28, 2026
