Hills do have eyes, especially, if 'you' are on one
Today I toured Srirangapattana near Mysore with my family. The first stop we made was on a little hill called Karighatta. I got a splendid view from the hill and was awestruck by the lush greenery surrounding the area. When you are on a hill, you are it's eyes. Apart from a stunning specimen of a Anthia sexguttata (Six spotted tiger Beetle), My little son told me that the grass in the area was very unique. Rightfully so, I could not miss noticing a whole lot of Eragrostis cynosuroides - commonly called "Darbe Hullu" in Kannada, growing around the place. My googleing on this found an entire legend on the grass on this hill, tracing it back to Varaha Avatar from Dashavatara! Point is, India is a land of legends. Many of them are woven around local flora and fauna, as after all, there has to be some treatise to the creator of all this spendor right? I do not complain. I am devouring this divinity with my eyes and I can't get enough of it.