" Ooty ! Here I am , " I grin breathing the fresh air which is adventing from the taxi 's window . I have been riding this taxi for past half an hour now and for the first time I'm experiencing this cool breeze which no AC equipped car can provide .

It's so true that Natural is always Natural .....

" First time ah Madam ? " The old driver asks me with his hands on the steering wheel but his eyes shifting their gaze between me and the slippery foggy roads ...

" Yes , " I say grinning . I don't know why I am grinning so much , showing my right cheek dimple but I think there's a magic in this Air which has absorbed all of my depression ...

It surely is the best cure of my problems . I am sure by the time I'll finish my short break , I'll have the energy to fight back my problems .

May be I should just stop thinking of my Stress , Depression , Problems and start thinking of my upcoming thirteen days and ....

I glance at my watch to see that it's eight in the morning .

Okay ! So I have thirteen days and sixteen hours more to enjoy ...

Had I been an expert in maths , I could have said the amount of minutes and seconds still remaining ...

But sadly , I am awful at Maths ....

" We have reached Madam ji , " the driver's voice brings me out of my reverie .

I grin at him and get down only to see a secluded area with no cottage near by . All that surround me are the aged trees whose barks seem to be strong ...

" Where are we ? This isn't the address I had given you . " I say looking at him confused .

Suddenly I get scared looking at the lonely street ahead . The road looked as if no one has used it and my present surroundings weren't any less scary ...

" The car cannot go inside Madam ji . Look at the path it's so narrow ... You either have to walk a lot or take a lift from some habitant , " he tells before getting down and taking my luggage out from the trunk .

I should have booked a resort instead of this abandoned peaceful cottage I think sarcastically looking around .

In my thoughts , I don't notice the driver taking a U - turn and leaving me near the path which leads to an unused street ...

Angry at my choice of Stay , I slowly pull my luggage towards the street and start walking trying not to slip off the wet roads .

Huff , All the effort of starting a peaceful holiday has been destroyed by my choice of Stay . Why me God ? Why ? I groan looking at the non ending parallel street which is covered with bushes on each side of them .

I have always loved walking in parks but now I'm hating the same , though my surroundings are a serene combination of Natural Beauty and fresh Air ....

My holiday couldn't have started with such a rough way , I think dejected as I pull my luggage but then ........