Now I wasn't gaga about Hollywood but it would be a sin not to see the good, old Hollywood sign in LA. We arrived at the Innsdale trail that led to the top of the summit.

The hike was reminiscent of the one my family took to the famous Vaishno Devi temple during childhood. The trail was around five kilometres long. On the way, we came across a blonde American couple around our age. They asked us to take pictures of them. In turn, they took snaps of Rithik and me, too. We introduced ourselves, talking about our backgrounds. The lady wouldn't stop gushing about her love-whipped high-school story though. Rithik wasn't far behind as he proudly recited about our college days. I swore those two looked more like a match from hell than me. The blonde man and I shared a knowing glance. I guess romance wasn't his kink either.