The writer zips through the thick wet curtain to reach the bone-chilling heights of Nelliyampathy. He understands why they say that the journey is the destination.
I pulled over my vehicle to see why this sudden excitement on the other side of the slippery road.
Posing with such a deluge as a background will make a great pic. But are they here just to be on the sidelines?
Another hairpin bent away I had to stop my car again because of a deafening roar. I could not see the waterfall because of the foliage but the power was telling. See the vapour it spouts.
You need not have to take another step forward. The fall will reach you with its long and frigid fingers of vapour.
This is youth. Tell me. When was the last time you abandoned yourself in a rain like this?
superb place…. i wish i would be there…… i can hear the nature….
Wow. To drive through this. The excitement, the beauty. So you had one hell of an Onam 🙂
🙂 Thanks all