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A SERIOUS CASE OF WANDERLUST!



The anxious plane rides, the camera strapped to my side, and the sore over-walked legs, all remind me of the love i store in my heart for traveling. The more i travel, the more i love it!

I'm in my bed right now, getting over serious travel withdrawal symptoms as i reminisce over the 10 days i spent in Thailand two week ago. That was where i had disappeared to, and i wish to disappear again soon! Sigh.

I see a lot of posts and articles over why people should travel young. Or where you should be traveling to. But i reckon travel is for everyone, young and old. The very idea of packing your bags and heading to a completely unknown destination is a euphoric high in itself! The destination could be in another continent or just a few hundred kilometers away. Every corner has something just vying to get your attention.

I had the most amazing time these past 10 days, navigating by-lanes and gawking at a culture so amazing yet different. It reminded me of why i travel and why i want to keep traveling for the rest of my life. Every penny i save, i want to spend hopping from one place to another. Backpacking, luxury traveling or long-term shifting to another continent...I want to do it all! Geez, just thinking about all this makes me wanna take a nap and dream away! Maybe a nap on a Parisian park bench...or the beach...

So while i prepare for my next adventure, i shall share with you details of my last trip in the coming week. Expect image heavy posts and lots of gushing!

Till then...Hello world, we shall get to know each other soon!

Bye Bye

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  1. Hi Mana! I have landed on your blog for the first time and I am happy to be here! Your blog looks really cool! :) All the best for your future travels. :)

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    1. Hey Renuka!

      Thanks a ton. I'm glad to have a new reader. Hope you like what you see. :D

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  2. travel bug is the best bug to have bit me...so i understand and happy travels to you :)

    http://www.myunfinishedlife.com

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    1. Hahaha it is definitely the best bug yet! Happy travels to you too :)

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