Standing at the World’s End precipice, where the plateau drops vertically for nearly 880 meters, is a bucket-list experience. Horton Plains is a hauntingly beautiful silent highland, where wild sambar deer roam through golden grasslands and the icy waters of Baker’s Falls thunder in the distance. The air is thin, the wind is crisp, and the scenery is unlike anywhere else on the island. It’s a place where you don’t just see the view; you feel the scale of the earth.