Rishikesh at golden hour

The Ganga is different here — colder, faster, straight down from the mountains. I sat on a wall above the ghat and just listened: the river, the evening bells, and a monkey breathing next to me like he owned the place. (He did.)

Sadhus with their chai. Cows writing their own traffic rules. The whole valley going pink.

Some places relax you. This one resets you. 🕊️

• Anna