Home... Sweet Home

We moved in to our new house today. No, not in some newly purchased flat in a state-of-the-art apartment among the swanky towers by a Page 3 Builder. I am presently posted in Binnaguri.... You are not to blame at all if you have never heard of it. Well, it is a seemingly nondescript Cantonment close to the Bhutan and Nepal border, in the Dooar region of West Bengal. There is a grass called Binn and it is said that Binnaguri gets its name from this grass where 'Binn' stands for the grass and 'Guri' stands for the particular places. Mesmerizing view of the Teesta River, backdrop view of the lofty mountains, astounding beauty of charismatic tea gardens all around and an invisible serenity of the Samchi Monastery close by... So, basically, Binnaguri is not exactly nondescript in true sense. That's where I had been staying in a Guest Room for last one month... Till yesterday, that is. Meanwhile, Standard Operating Procedure of applying for a Government House and wait ...