Yet another magical over night bus journey from Rishikesh took us up the mountain range, guided so it seemed by the gazing full moon, towards the valley of Parvati. No amount of tiredness could prevent me from staying up to watch the rapidly changing scenery as we creeped along the roads carved out of mountains.

I knew instantly that my 12 month journey was going to end here. Tired of moving about and in desperate need on some ‘reflection’ time, I found a cosy homestay and unpacked my bag for the final time.

The Parvati Valley does have a slightly more sinister side, with tourists “vanishing” whilst trekking due to the charas production in the area. Putting that aside, the valley is a perfect place to trekk around the surrounding villages and of course wondering about the lush forests, sweeping valley meadows and hot springs, whilst taking in that lovely mountain view.