A morning I still remember
One morning, a group arrived at the park gate for a safari they believed was confirmed. Their booking turned out to be invalid, and the number they had been given was unreachable. Their morning was slipping away.
Our team stepped in and arranged a jeep and a naturalist so they could still go into the forest. We did not want that disappointment to become their lasting memory of Assam.
When they returned, they were smiling.
The morning they thought they had lost had become something they would remember fondly.
That incident stayed with me. A journey can go wrong even when someone has tried to plan it carefully. At that moment, having people nearby who are willing to help makes all the difference.









