Picturesque Nainital

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   PICTURESQUE NAINITAL

Hi to the person visiting here..!☺

I am obsessed with Nature and Nainital is one of my favorite destinations. I lived here for 5 years and still unable to get over the charm of this place. (Lucky Me๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‹)

Recommended Must Visit.

Sharing some of the pictures clicked by me.   
( Though I am not good at it๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜)

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Nainital

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Nainital

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Nainital

Misty Naini Lake ๐Ÿ˜


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Nainital

Ducks at Naini Lake ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜˜


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Nainital
Naini Lake as seen from the window of my hostel. ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜ƒ
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Snowfall Nainital.๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜…


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Nainital
Dragon boats.๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿฆ–๐Ÿ˜ฏ


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Boats, Nainital

Look at that Orange boat (Swan); seems like it is stuck between those Fierce Dragons.๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ 
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Nainital
Naini Lake, view from Tallital ๐Ÿ˜


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Naini Lake, Mallital ๐Ÿ˜ƒ



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Thandi Sadak, Nainital

One fine day after Rain.๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜Œ


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Thandi Sadak, Nainital
Ye No. 1 yaari h. ๐Ÿ˜‰ They come for an evening walk daily. ๐Ÿ˜ƒ 


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Nainital
Clouds and fog over the Lake...My favorite type of Mausam. ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜

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Nainital
 Wanna be here again...๐Ÿ˜–๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜


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Nainital at night
Naini Lake at Night. Outing mili thi.๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜ƒ


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Nainital
Ducks. They are more photogenic than me๐Ÿ˜


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Nainital
 Boats at Naini Lake...๐Ÿ˜˜


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Nainital
 Naini Lake......๐Ÿ˜ƒ


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Nainital
  Nainital.. view from my college.๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜Œ


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Nainital
 My Favourite Picture. ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

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Nainital
Every time I see you, I love u more.๐Ÿ˜


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Nainital
 Before the rain.๐Ÿ˜ Those waves. ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜


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Nainital
 Ducks (They are unaware of how their presence doubles the beauty of the lake) ๐Ÿ˜

Ps: These pictures were clicked around 2013-2015 with a basic smartphone (5 MP camera).


Edit: I posted this around 2 years ago as a page. Now copied it again as a blog post. Still figuring out what weed I had taken before typing all this stuff. O, Man! That happiness and overuse of smileys. ๐Ÿ˜‚ 

 Stay Tuned...!

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Bonhomie.. Ambivert.. Opinionated.. MostlySane… LostOtherwise..! #thelostme

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