Our drive to Gulmarg was smooth and scenic. Just before Gulmarg, is a place called Tangmarg, from where we bought delicious cherries - a full box of rich plum coloured ones, half of which I (indi) have single handedly devoured by dipping them in vodka cocktails!
Gulmarg is pretty – with green grassy meadows and long walks. The city is like a picture post card with huts that have green and red roofs. There is a 130 year old church made of grey stone, right in the middle of a golf course, which we reached after walking for nearly 2 hours.
There are about 3-4000 ponies in this tiny place during the day and the evenings are quite once again when they leave. Ponymen’s conversations are punctuated with hrrrumphs, to motivate ponies carrying kilos of human weight!
Gulmarg is pretty – with green grassy meadows and long walks. The city is like a picture post card with huts that have green and red roofs. There is a 130 year old church made of grey stone, right in the middle of a golf course, which we reached after walking for nearly 2 hours.
There are about 3-4000 ponies in this tiny place during the day and the evenings are quite once again when they leave. Ponymen’s conversations are punctuated with hrrrumphs, to motivate ponies carrying kilos of human weight!
Koo: oye thadchi take pity on the beast and carry it nstead
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