Today (Sunday, Jan 6), I returned to Margala Hills finally! I rode up to Daman-e-Koh, stopped there for the view, enjoyed some moments with monkeys, some that almost attacked me, and then up to a little wooded park area before the entry into the Monal restaurant, the same place last year when I came with my Father. I stopped there to see if my name was still on the rocks, I thought it was initially, but then realized it was spray paint with something else. So I wanted to continue my father’s tradition as he does with chalk, writing his names on the rocks of mountain areas during his travels.…