Reasons why Mussoorie- The Queen of the hills calls to me

                       

Mussoorie, the beautiful hill station nestled in the foothills of Himalayas, some 32 kms from Dehradun the capital of Uttrakhand and about 273 kms from Delhi has a special appeal for a city dweller like me. Saturated of the fast city life and work related deadlines, Mussoorie’s serenity pulls me.

The name "Mussoorie" is said to be derived from the term 'mansoor', a shrub found abundantly in the area. The place has emerged over the years as the most exotic hill stations of the country and has gradually made great in roads in the fields of tourism, education and business.

My favorite haunt at Mussoorie is the Claridges Nabha Residence, the resort is nestled amidst thick natural foliage and is located a few kilometers before the main town on the Mussoorie-Doon road, the tranquility and calm of the place is enchanting. The tall Deodars, Oaks, Pines and Chestnut trees make the place a beautiful haven for a weary wanderer wanting to soak on nature’s splendor. The old heritage charm of this resort is an added bonanza.

In summers the lawns here are burgeoning with colorful flowers and the divinity of nature is awe-inspiring. I can sit for hours entranced by the beauty of  these lush green mountains.

My recent visits to the place have earned me the appreciation of being a loyalist. The staff is only too eager to offer me the best suite with the hillside view. I have also learned a little about the flora of this place by chitchatting with the locals and reading books on the Himalayan flora. Claridges with all its comforts and the breathtaking scenic beauty it is encapsulated in, provides a delightful stay in the hills.  

Another reason why I am riveted to this place is “The Mall”. A stroll down the mall in Mussoorie is an indispensible part of my itinerary. The little shops offer a wide range of woolens that I love to carry back home to gift everyone.  The bookstores on the mall offer the entire collection of Ruskin Bond books…my favorite author from childhood.

For those who are oblivious of Sir Ruskin Bond, let me just add here that the venerated writer, who happens to be my all time favorite storywriter resides in Mussoorie. The octogenarian is well loved by the locals and tourists alike. Every time I get to meet this amazing man of letters his humility, wit and compassion amazes me immensely. 

We are really blessed to have such a living legend amidst us. His work speaks volumes about his talents and proficiency as a writer. Several awards have been bestowed upon him in his career spanning more than sixty years. No wonder this vivacious gentleman is loved and respected by all his readers.

Mussoorie takes pride in being home to some of the best-known residential schools of India. Some very well known schools like Woodstock, Wynberg Allen are in Mussoorie. These offer value based education to students from around the world and molds them into dynamic individuals with a global vision ready to face the world.

There is so much one can absorb by connecting with a place. I definitely adore the vista of scenic beauty that is Mussoorie. The Kempty falls, the Pari Tibba are landmarks that add to the charisma of this enchanted place.

Mussoorie with its old English legacy, picturesque natural splendor and amazing climate compels one to return to it again and again. Every time, I am back home in the plains, this feeling of revisiting the queen of the hills is often compelling and overpowering.