Treasuring My Travel Memories…
‘Then an air-ticket to Port Blair used to cost 600 Rs, and If I am going with a close family member, more specifically someone of my bloodline, then there would have been a concession of 100 rs. on the fare.’
‘So you went by ship? How much did that cost?’
‘A ticket to the ship costed me only 100 rs. that too return. It took 3 days to reach then I stayed for another 2 nights 3 days in Port Blair and again another 3 days to come back to Kolkata by ship.’
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September 2018, In Bali:
Hi!
Oh Hello!
‘I hope you liked the room and everything is fine?’
‘Oh, Nothing can be better, It’s wonderful, Thank you.’
‘I just thought to check with you once, if you need anything.’
‘No I don’t think I need anything only, to keep connected to the world I will need the wifi password, will you please help me with that, why don’t you sit by the way?’
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‘Ok here it says you have to find your niche to write’ Reeti (as usually the same old person and also I don’t have many payjama buddies for sleepover parties) was searching on the internet for the entire morning, (she could have plan for a PHD if she wanted)
“Now what is niche?” asked Pradip, [Yes there is a new addition in the group today! Our dear friend has finally come for a holiday to his home land from his karmabhumi (working place) Bengaluru.]
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As decision has been made to a become a blogger, now it’s time to departmentalize all the diverse thoughts nicely, inside the refrigerator. Be it making travel plans, writing them down, re-arranging them, publishing them.. which reminded where to publish these writing? Will that need a website? A website!! I am no tech person!! And I never took science seriously in school! I don’t have any money to pay a tech genius! So it can’t be website. SO only FB page? How many places have I been to? How many write ups to put? So, my brain is like the abandoned classroom of children who are shouting out everything in their capacity, and there is no teacher to roll her eyes on them to make them sit quietly .
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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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