WELCOME TO A CHILLY ABU
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| Last, Night's temperature dropped below Zero giving Abu the first frost this season. |
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| Children huddle in the morning's warm sun, their faces aglow with joy. |
WELCOME TO A CHILLY ABU
Winter light dances like poetry upon frost-kissed leaves, shimmering in the first rays of the rising sun. The vibrant purple sunbird flits through the trees, drinking from droplets of frost that glisten as they melt. Children huddle in the morning's warm sun, their toes curled against the chill, their noses running but their faces aglow with joy.
Welcome to the Abode of the Gods
Welcome to the Abode of the Gods—Mount Abu. Here, the sun’s warmth is a gentle balm, and the bite of the frosty dawn invigorates your spirit. The eternal calm of the hills and valleys invites you to surrender to their peacefulness and let your soul be carried away. Mount Abu whispers of escape in its blissful stillness—an invitation to leave behind the monotony of everyday life and step into something otherworldly.
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The trees that did not shed their mantle of green froze to death. |
As the afternoon sun descends and a cool breeze grows stronger, the clear skies create ideal circumstances for frost to form later tonight. So take a tip from an old hand: set your beer bottles on the lawn tonight, and by tomorrow, you’ll have chilled beer to enjoy under the winter sun.
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| Cheers to our Winter Season. |
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The temperature at 8:43 this morning
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