Walking Through Stories
Some paths don’t just take you forward — they take you back.
In a village tucked deep within Nagaland’s hills, the path isn’t just dust and stone — it’s memory.
Each footstep brushes past homes built by hand. Each wooden beam carries the weight of laughter, of loss, of legends whispered in the night.
Here, you don’t just walk through a village — you walk through generations. Through stories that were never written down, only lived, only remembered.
The walls speak, the earth remembers, and your steps become part of a story older than you.
🌸 This moment unfolds on our Wilderness & Tribes Nagaland journey — where every path is an unwritten archive, and every step is a way of listening.
