Rishikesh (Photos by Chinku)

We reached Rishikesh in the morning enjoying a share auto ride. Of course I watched the ‘balancing act’ of carrying so many persons in a three wheeler with some nervousness. Rishikesh is famous for water sports like river rafting; but we decided against that since we had only few days in hands and we were keen on reaching the Himalayas, our real destination. Like everyone, else we walked towards the Ram Jhoola and across the hanging bridge. I must confess that I am scared of hanging bridges and seeing a massive crowd on the bridge made me dizzy. So I did not enjoy the view of the Ganga from the bridge; just hurriedly crossed. Temples across the river were too crowded to seek blessings; so walked ahead to Laxman Jhoola, the next hanging bridge. It was a pleasant walk in the not -so -hot morning sun and we had a bath in Ganga at Rishikesh also. I noticed that the Ganga was quiet and gentle here. Chinku sitting on a rock, threw a small stone into the river ( I think all boys do that to watch the ripples), but a local guy protested; “she is our mother, don’t do it”. I felt the local sentiments towards the holy river -- she is not just another water body. A quick lunch (early noon) at a small little place near the bus stand and we were ready for our next destination -- Uttarkashi.