The Hideaway
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I was born 150 years ago in the hands of a British Planter, Mr Henry. Along the steep side of a thickly wooded Himalayan foothill, I stand alone. The track that takes travellers to me is soft and mossy, and it leads through ferns and brackens, thickets of brambles and groves of tall Himalayan cedar trees. I am made of stone and wood. It is hard to see me from a
distance as I remain shrouded in the wilderness making myself a perfect hideaway from the overstressed urban civilization. The mornings with me are magical while the nights endow me with mysteries. I have an enigmatic character for which few find me hard to fathom. But those who love me, they love me forever. I live in Kurseong. I am Selim Hill Retreat.