Storm was building up, a cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.
One needs to be physically present to feel and appreciate Corbett's beauty, smell the air heavy with intoxicating wild jasmine aroma, a heady concoction of a woody fragrance, the scent of chlorodendron and curry leave flowers, pure, clean smell of a forest older than time itself.
Nikon D 700, Nikor 24-120 F4, shot taken at 24mm @ F20, ISO 6400, 1/1600s exposure
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