Our love story with HRTC
Hi this topic was in my drafts for I think around 3-4 years and finally i decided to give it a shape of proper blog as you know some love stories begin in cafés with flowers on tables and expensive dates planned weeks before. Ours began on HRTC buses. From 2014 to 2019, those green and white buses became our tiny moving world, our safe place, our date spot, our little universe on wheels. In Palampur, meeting freely was never easy for me because I was a local girl and every lane somehow knew every family. So instead of fancy restaurants or secret places, we chose journeys. Short journeys. Long journeys. Random journeys. Sometimes we would take a bus to Chamunda temple, sometimes to Kangra temple sometimes to the zoo and sometimes nowhere special at all. We would simply sit together in a bus from Kangra and come back again, treating the ride itself like a date. Looking outside the windows while mountains passed quietly beside us, sharing earphones, humming so...
