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The plan was very simple and very sorted (that time it seemed sorted at least or may be I am always overly confident that I am a sorted person! This is one of the numerous daily basis and ignored disorder I have.)

So, ‘The plan’ as I was explaining, was to become a vagabond, travelling with only one suitcase and a backpack because that much I can manage by myself in my solo travel! Going to countries after another countries, warm climatic ones would be the first preference for sure! Why?? Well who doesn’t like a bit of fashion on travel! The warmer it is, the lighter clothes I get to carry and comfortably feathery I feel. Sun, sand, skirts and shorts are so Me…

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‘What are you saying?’

‘What you are hearing!’ No doubt that’s me in response.

‘You serious? I can’t believe this?’

‘Who am I to convince you? I am not even trying, I’m just telling you.’

‘I seriously can’t believe, you have travelled all alone!! No no, not possible.’

‘I’m not carrying those boarding pass with me, and I am not so imaginative to make such stories!!’

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Pronounced as ‘Truvai’ (because it’s French!! And it’s customary not to utter the entire alphabets in terms until there is a vowel at the end of the word, then it’s extra hard-work!), and the meaning of this word as per Travel dictionary is ‘something lovely found by chance’. Are we having any English grammar class in between my ‘Travel obsession’ posts?!

Don’t worry, the theme is still the same and I am up to no teaching profession, just that I happen to find this amazing big word but only half of it pronounced and all of a sudden I had a feeling of being a very close eligible heir of Jane Austen, So thought of doing some vainglory! I know it’s all going in vain. So let’s just get back to T for Travel and T for Trouvaille, which is, Travel = Trouvaille (whoever wasn’t good in geometry in school, don’t try to understand this theory!!)

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‘How does it feel like? To Travel alone?’

‘Do you enjoy travelling alone?’

‘Don’t you feel scared at all? If anything happens?’

I often face these and something like these questions from whoever gets to know about my ‘how is it possible’ knack of travelling single. When I enjoy to face these raising brow questions, my answers are always simple. Ok, may be not always simple due to my pretzel like nature. You see.. human nature (at least in my case it is) is like Christmas tree, the structure is, ‘it’s this way only, can’t help much’, but you can decorate it as much as possible till the festivity is on!

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16th Aug, 2018. 11:30 am

It’s a Thursday and Saturday is still two weeks away, and ‘That’ Saturday is at distant land now, sleeping at a mushroom hut in Maleficent’s forest. And, here I am, staring at my laptop and office phone alternatively. Both are making every possible alarming effort to keep me busy and keep my mind focused to the real world to finish my allotted office work on time.

It’s been the scenario for last two months, since I have issued my tickets for holiday. 10 to 6 job all of a sudden has become a court’s heartless verdict, and even in the house I’m shadowing my ‘what’s it gonna be like’ thoughts from my mother’s scanning eyes. Remember it’s the first solo trip and Ma-Papa still haven’t heard the declaration yet!

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