shruti Monsoon Madness at Amboli Ghat with Shruti

Monsoon Madness at Amboli Ghat with Shruti 

Last Sunday, Shruti and I threw our raincoats in my scooter's dickey and raced towards Amboli Ghat before sunrise. By the time we hit the Ghat section, were already drenched my old Scooty skidding slightly on wet curves while Shruti screamed both in fear and excitement. At Hiranyakeshi Falls, we got properly soaked trying to take selfies near the raging water,our chappals squelching in red mud. We found a rickety stall where aunty made us the crispiest kanda bhajiya Shruti burned her tongue biting into the first one too fast! The famous sunset point was just white fog, but we sat there anyway, sharing a soggy packet of chips and laughing at how terrible our scenic photos turned out. On the ride back, my Scooty's headlight gave up, so we followed a local bus tail lights through the mist, singing old Bollywood songs. Not a single perfect moment, just two soacked idiots having the best messy monsoon adventure.