En route.

It had to happen.

My own travel blog.

Experiences, when overflow, need a vent.

Travelogues aren't just about itineraries.

They aren't just about how, when and where.

In stead they are a compilation of emotions and

how one felt
what one felt
when one felt
and
where one felt

Not many people are fortunate enough to travel

I have travelled with family till the time I was a student  

When I started working I have gone to Nainital with friends from office 

I loved that trip but I didn't know if I wanted to travel more often 

How I discovered my passion is accidental

To be very honest, I discovered it pretty late, just a year back! 

Post Nainital after some 8 months of staying in the city without a single break, I packed up my bag and headed for the mountains upon my long standing dear friend's insistence 

And well, after that I knew EXACTLY what my passion is

I used to think I am a historical place person when I travelled with my family to Rajasthan 

But then when I visited the mountains I realised that I love the mountains equally 

Then a trip to the sea made me realise that there's no dearth of love in my heart for the sea either 

Well, by the time I visited the sea, I already started suspecting that I love travel and not just the mountains or the sea. 

So I embraced my footlooseness with arms wide open as it gave me wings that complete my soul 

Travel liberated me in a way, that I can most assuredly say that, now nothing can chain me, my soul down again 

This blog is definitely for people who love to travel. This blog is about the stories that I have lived. 

But most importantly this blog is for those who are yet to discover their hidden passion for travel, who are starting out, and for those who want to break free from the chains that bind them. 

I tend to muse and philosophise a lot.

Ranting on and on.

But for now, I will save it for my other posts!

Cheerio, happy tripping :)