We then made our way to the famous Sukhna Lake, and to me it was like a deja vu of the good old Carter Road in Mumbai on a Saturday evening where people would bring their families or come for an evening jog. 


There was a dedicated zone for eateries with some vendors selling peanut chaat by the lakeside. There were also artists sitting on the lakefront offering to draw a sketch for couples. My husband and I appreciated the sun going down with a distant view of the Shivalik range from a bench. We then thought of reliving some of our childhood memories with our parents where we’d go boating at pretty much any destination we travelled to within India. Hence we hired a pedal boat for 30 minutes and floated around the lake trying not to band into the jovial Sardarjis along with their families all around us. It was a quintessential Indian thing to do of the 90s but it did bring us immense joy.

We then made our way to the famous Sukhna Lake, and to me it was like a deja vu of the good old Carter Road in Mumbai on a Saturday evening where people would bring their families or come for an evening jog.


There was a dedicated zone for eateries with some vendors selling peanut chaat by the lakeside. There were also artists sitting on the lakefront offering to draw a sketch for couples. My husband and I appreciated the sun going down with a distant view of the Shivalik range from a bench. We then thought of reliving some of our childhood memories with our parents where we’d go boating at pretty much any destination we travelled to within India. Hence we hired a pedal boat for 30 minutes and floated around the lake trying not to band into the jovial Sardarjis along with their families all around us. It was a quintessential Indian thing to do of the 90s but it did bring us immense joy.

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