Hiking around in these monsoon-wet hills, as an activity, is probably as old as Stone Age humans in the Sahyadris. As a recreation, it’s a bit different though. The slippery foliage, the bugs, the jungle sounds—it’s a welcome, therapeutic package of everything that’s the opposite of the City, its cacophony and robotic frenzy. Mumbai has always had hiking clubs, people who would hit the hills with just a water bottle, a cap, a towel, a taste for the wild. Over the years, the activity has become more organised, even corporatised. What better than to have an outbound training programme, with a bit of adventure thrown in?