Hill stations to plan your vacation in India

Early light wakes Shimla gently, haze lifting over steep ridges as chime of temple bells mingles with the chorus of rickshaw horns winding up Mall Road. Pine ...

Soft mist rolls over the Nilgiris as dawn lifts, painting the hills with a silvery sheen. The air is brisk, edged with the scent of eucalyptus and the slightest...

Mist unfurls in slow ribbons over emerald tea gardens as dawn breaks in Darjeeling, and the air – sharp, tinged with eucalyptus and the distant promise of rain...

Morning mists drift through the deodars, lending Mussoorie a gentle, elusive hush broken only by birdsong and the puff of distant car horns. There’s a crispness...

The morning mist lingers just above emerald-green Naini Lake, a silvery hush settling over the town as sunlight filters through pine and oak. Up the winding ...

The mountain air in Manali is crisp even at midday, laced with the scent of pine and woodsmoke. Apple orchards press up against winding roads, their blossoms ...

In Gulmarg, the morning air tastes crisp and clean, laced with an undercurrent of cedar and pine as mist uncurls between slopes mottled with wildflowers. As you...

A cool hush settles over the rolling hills of Munnar each morning, as mists drift between emerald tea plantations and the air carries a green, earthy sweetness...

Gangtok wakes gently, clouds slipping through the emerald slopes as prayer flags flicker in the morning breeze. There is a cool nip in the air, tinged with ...

In Kodaikanal, dawn pours silvery mist over the sholas and sleepy rooftops, blurring the border between earth and sky. There is a hush in the crisp mountain air...

Mist lingers through the morning hills of Lonavala, softening palm-lined streets as chai vendors set up along the roadside. The air is tinged with petrichor and...

Morning mists linger along the hairpin bends, dew glistening on wildflowers as the hills of Mahabaleshwar breathe in and out beneath shifting cascades of cloud...

The air in Mount Abu carries the scent of pine and damp earth, a gentle coolness rare in Rajasthan. As dawn seeps through the Aravalli hills, the town wakes ...