I woke up to the crowing of roosters, like in the childhood stories, in a village literally on the edge of India. Although the number of people there was a little shy for getting it qualified as a village but for whatever it is worth, it was a nice and green village. We were a group of few lucky lads who got a room there. The room was in a home-stay owned by a local, a little too cosy with amenities like a door which can be closed. Along with us, there were some more tourists who were residing there. In our room, we had two beds, an extra mattress and few charging ports. I went out of the room, early in the morning, and the view took my breath for a second. It was lush green with mountains roaring and fog too dense to get any visibility down the hill. It was the Nongriat village, at a distance of about 65 KM from Shillong in the Indian state of Meghalaya. I booked my flights from Kolkata as I wasn't able to grab an affordable rate from Bhubaneswar. I was travelling with my f...