Darjeeling

Emerald tea estates cascade down the misty slopes of the lower Himalayas, their manicured terraces disappearing into the thick, rolling clouds that blanket the valley. The cheerful whistle of the historic toy train echoes through the crisp mountain air, winding its way past colonial-era bungalows and vibrant Buddhist monasteries. As the first light of dawn sets the majestic, snow-capped peak of Mount Kanchenjunga ablaze in hues of gold and crimson, the Queen of the Hills reveals her timeless, enchanting grace.