Shimla is one of my favorite places in the world. It’s just so pretty, like somebody picked up a fairy tale village and dropped it down in the foothills of the Himalayas. I didn’t realize until much later that the reason I could barely breathe climbing hills was because it’s an elevation of something like a mile and a half.

Published by Kathryn Brightbill

I was born at a very young age.

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