“I’m doomed,” Rohan whispered, holding the first riddle: “Where the wind watches without eyes, and honey flows without bees—find the first key beneath the fifth arch.” Meera grabbed his hand. “Hawa Mahal. Let’s go.”
Every summer, SAM (Sanskriti Academy of Merit) gave homework that wasn’t just worksheets. It was an expedition . sam international school holiday homework
This year’s theme:
“Best holiday ever,” he said.
“Even the homework part?” she asked. It was an expedition
For three weeks, they ran across sun-baked streets, deciphering clues at Jantar Mantar (using sundial shadows), Amer Fort (a secret door behind a painting of peacocks), and the City Palace (where a librarian handed them a scroll after Rohan recited a forgotten stanza of a folk song). For three weeks, they ran across sun-baked streets,
The sun had barely risen over Jaipur, but ten-year-old Rohan was already wide awake. Not from excitement—from dread. On his desk lay the dreaded green folder: .