🏔️Fairy Meadows – Not Just a Name, But a Feeling

I visited Fairy Meadows in April — and it felt like walking through a dream. The journey there was already an adventure: narrow, winding roads with sheer drops on one side, and mountains rising high on the other. Honestly, a bit scary — but breathtaking. When I finally reached the meadows, everything slowed down. Snow-capped Nanga Parbat stood tall in the background, while the grass was just turning green. Quiet. Peaceful. Unreal. They call it Fairy Meadows for a reason — and now I understand why. ✨🌲