Turns out there IS a World aunt & uncle day. It’s just not today. But who’s gonna wait 💅🏽 ❤️🧿 #MaanaMasi Being an aunt >>>>
Turns out there IS a World aunt & uncle day. It’s just not today. But who’s gonna wait 💅🏽 ❤️🧿 #MaanaMasi Being an aunt >>>>
Turns out there IS a World aunt & uncle day. It’s just not today. But who’s gonna wait 💅🏽 ❤️🧿 #MaanaMasi Being an aunt >>>>
Turns out there IS a World aunt & uncle day. It’s just not today. But who’s gonna wait 💅🏽 ❤️🧿 #MaanaMasi Being an aunt >>>>
Turns out there IS a World aunt & uncle day. It’s just not today. But who’s gonna wait 💅🏽 ❤️🧿 #MaanaMasi Being an aunt >>>>
Turns out there IS a World aunt & uncle day. It’s just not today. But who’s gonna wait 💅🏽 ❤️🧿 #MaanaMasi Being an aunt >>>>
~The enthusiastic reluctant road-tripper~ I must admit, right at the start, that I might’ve romanticised road trips more than I’d like. I like the concept but I’ve never really enjoyed them tbh. The ‘getting there’ part has always been my second least favourite thing about travel! Right after, packing/unpacking! Still is. I’m an anxious, second hand driver. I don’t enjoy driving. I’m haunted by thoughts of not finding clean, hygienic loos on the way. And there’s always that crippling concern for safety. Always. HOWEVER, having said that, road trips come with their own bunch of absolutely delightful little dopamine hits. But I don’t need to tell you that. I will anyway. THE FOOD 😍😋 I don’t think I’ve ever had a bad meal on the road. Food is fresh (opt for less ‘popular’ ones-they’re slow kitchens), dishes are local and delightful & they’re bloody value for money! People – they’re usually really warm, at best and interesting, at worst. *not superseding the safety factor* The aesthetics. Every visual is a frame. The colours are gorgeous, the sounds are new, the flavour undoubtedly feels like a step away from routine. Just unexpectedly, seemingly out-of-nowhere cool things! Cool things that’ll make you smile, inspire you, & uplift you in surprising ways. Then there’s the nostalgia! Having a glass of lassi or rediscovering missi roti (it’s gluten-free-ish), spotting landmarks from memory & the child-like excitement of car games! I do sometimes, also seek the familiar. A Starbucks, or a McDonald’s. While I tell myself it’s solely to test out different outlets, in reality, I’m just a creature of habits. All in all, I don’t think I still prefer road travel but I also know now that I’ll always have something to look forward to 🤞🏽 and travel, with all its bricks & bouquets, is still travel. A break. From the rote & the routine. And in retrospect, no kind of travel is ever a waste!❤️ Until next time! P.S. I chose a time of the year that I cherish (monsoon) & company I love ❤️ Those are, most definitely, major contributing factors!
~The enthusiastic reluctant road-tripper~ I must admit, right at the start, that I might’ve romanticised road trips more than I’d like. I like the concept but I’ve never really enjoyed them tbh. The ‘getting there’ part has always been my second least favourite thing about travel! Right after, packing/unpacking! Still is. I’m an anxious, second hand driver. I don’t enjoy driving. I’m haunted by thoughts of not finding clean, hygienic loos on the way. And there’s always that crippling concern for safety. Always. HOWEVER, having said that, road trips come with their own bunch of absolutely delightful little dopamine hits. But I don’t need to tell you that. I will anyway. THE FOOD 😍😋 I don’t think I’ve ever had a bad meal on the road. Food is fresh (opt for less ‘popular’ ones-they’re slow kitchens), dishes are local and delightful & they’re bloody value for money! People – they’re usually really warm, at best and interesting, at worst. *not superseding the safety factor* The aesthetics. Every visual is a frame. The colours are gorgeous, the sounds are new, the flavour undoubtedly feels like a step away from routine. Just unexpectedly, seemingly out-of-nowhere cool things! Cool things that’ll make you smile, inspire you, & uplift you in surprising ways. Then there’s the nostalgia! Having a glass of lassi or rediscovering missi roti (it’s gluten-free-ish), spotting landmarks from memory & the child-like excitement of car games! I do sometimes, also seek the familiar. A Starbucks, or a McDonald’s. While I tell myself it’s solely to test out different outlets, in reality, I’m just a creature of habits. All in all, I don’t think I still prefer road travel but I also know now that I’ll always have something to look forward to 🤞🏽 and travel, with all its bricks & bouquets, is still travel. A break. From the rote & the routine. And in retrospect, no kind of travel is ever a waste!❤️ Until next time! P.S. I chose a time of the year that I cherish (monsoon) & company I love ❤️ Those are, most definitely, major contributing factors!
~The enthusiastic reluctant road-tripper~ I must admit, right at the start, that I might’ve romanticised road trips more than I’d like. I like the concept but I’ve never really enjoyed them tbh. The ‘getting there’ part has always been my second least favourite thing about travel! Right after, packing/unpacking! Still is. I’m an anxious, second hand driver. I don’t enjoy driving. I’m haunted by thoughts of not finding clean, hygienic loos on the way. And there’s always that crippling concern for safety. Always. HOWEVER, having said that, road trips come with their own bunch of absolutely delightful little dopamine hits. But I don’t need to tell you that. I will anyway. THE FOOD 😍😋 I don’t think I’ve ever had a bad meal on the road. Food is fresh (opt for less ‘popular’ ones-they’re slow kitchens), dishes are local and delightful & they’re bloody value for money! People – they’re usually really warm, at best and interesting, at worst. *not superseding the safety factor* The aesthetics. Every visual is a frame. The colours are gorgeous, the sounds are new, the flavour undoubtedly feels like a step away from routine. Just unexpectedly, seemingly out-of-nowhere cool things! Cool things that’ll make you smile, inspire you, & uplift you in surprising ways. Then there’s the nostalgia! Having a glass of lassi or rediscovering missi roti (it’s gluten-free-ish), spotting landmarks from memory & the child-like excitement of car games! I do sometimes, also seek the familiar. A Starbucks, or a McDonald’s. While I tell myself it’s solely to test out different outlets, in reality, I’m just a creature of habits. All in all, I don’t think I still prefer road travel but I also know now that I’ll always have something to look forward to 🤞🏽 and travel, with all its bricks & bouquets, is still travel. A break. From the rote & the routine. And in retrospect, no kind of travel is ever a waste!❤️ Until next time! P.S. I chose a time of the year that I cherish (monsoon) & company I love ❤️ Those are, most definitely, major contributing factors!
~The enthusiastic reluctant road-tripper~ I must admit, right at the start, that I might’ve romanticised road trips more than I’d like. I like the concept but I’ve never really enjoyed them tbh. The ‘getting there’ part has always been my second least favourite thing about travel! Right after, packing/unpacking! Still is. I’m an anxious, second hand driver. I don’t enjoy driving. I’m haunted by thoughts of not finding clean, hygienic loos on the way. And there’s always that crippling concern for safety. Always. HOWEVER, having said that, road trips come with their own bunch of absolutely delightful little dopamine hits. But I don’t need to tell you that. I will anyway. THE FOOD 😍😋 I don’t think I’ve ever had a bad meal on the road. Food is fresh (opt for less ‘popular’ ones-they’re slow kitchens), dishes are local and delightful & they’re bloody value for money! People – they’re usually really warm, at best and interesting, at worst. *not superseding the safety factor* The aesthetics. Every visual is a frame. The colours are gorgeous, the sounds are new, the flavour undoubtedly feels like a step away from routine. Just unexpectedly, seemingly out-of-nowhere cool things! Cool things that’ll make you smile, inspire you, & uplift you in surprising ways. Then there’s the nostalgia! Having a glass of lassi or rediscovering missi roti (it’s gluten-free-ish), spotting landmarks from memory & the child-like excitement of car games! I do sometimes, also seek the familiar. A Starbucks, or a McDonald’s. While I tell myself it’s solely to test out different outlets, in reality, I’m just a creature of habits. All in all, I don’t think I still prefer road travel but I also know now that I’ll always have something to look forward to 🤞🏽 and travel, with all its bricks & bouquets, is still travel. A break. From the rote & the routine. And in retrospect, no kind of travel is ever a waste!❤️ Until next time! P.S. I chose a time of the year that I cherish (monsoon) & company I love ❤️ Those are, most definitely, major contributing factors!
~The enthusiastic reluctant road-tripper~ I must admit, right at the start, that I might’ve romanticised road trips more than I’d like. I like the concept but I’ve never really enjoyed them tbh. The ‘getting there’ part has always been my second least favourite thing about travel! Right after, packing/unpacking! Still is. I’m an anxious, second hand driver. I don’t enjoy driving. I’m haunted by thoughts of not finding clean, hygienic loos on the way. And there’s always that crippling concern for safety. Always. HOWEVER, having said that, road trips come with their own bunch of absolutely delightful little dopamine hits. But I don’t need to tell you that. I will anyway. THE FOOD 😍😋 I don’t think I’ve ever had a bad meal on the road. Food is fresh (opt for less ‘popular’ ones-they’re slow kitchens), dishes are local and delightful & they’re bloody value for money! People – they’re usually really warm, at best and interesting, at worst. *not superseding the safety factor* The aesthetics. Every visual is a frame. The colours are gorgeous, the sounds are new, the flavour undoubtedly feels like a step away from routine. Just unexpectedly, seemingly out-of-nowhere cool things! Cool things that’ll make you smile, inspire you, & uplift you in surprising ways. Then there’s the nostalgia! Having a glass of lassi or rediscovering missi roti (it’s gluten-free-ish), spotting landmarks from memory & the child-like excitement of car games! I do sometimes, also seek the familiar. A Starbucks, or a McDonald’s. While I tell myself it’s solely to test out different outlets, in reality, I’m just a creature of habits. All in all, I don’t think I still prefer road travel but I also know now that I’ll always have something to look forward to 🤞🏽 and travel, with all its bricks & bouquets, is still travel. A break. From the rote & the routine. And in retrospect, no kind of travel is ever a waste!❤️ Until next time! P.S. I chose a time of the year that I cherish (monsoon) & company I love ❤️ Those are, most definitely, major contributing factors!
~The enthusiastic reluctant road-tripper~ I must admit, right at the start, that I might’ve romanticised road trips more than I’d like. I like the concept but I’ve never really enjoyed them tbh. The ‘getting there’ part has always been my second least favourite thing about travel! Right after, packing/unpacking! Still is. I’m an anxious, second hand driver. I don’t enjoy driving. I’m haunted by thoughts of not finding clean, hygienic loos on the way. And there’s always that crippling concern for safety. Always. HOWEVER, having said that, road trips come with their own bunch of absolutely delightful little dopamine hits. But I don’t need to tell you that. I will anyway. THE FOOD 😍😋 I don’t think I’ve ever had a bad meal on the road. Food is fresh (opt for less ‘popular’ ones-they’re slow kitchens), dishes are local and delightful & they’re bloody value for money! People – they’re usually really warm, at best and interesting, at worst. *not superseding the safety factor* The aesthetics. Every visual is a frame. The colours are gorgeous, the sounds are new, the flavour undoubtedly feels like a step away from routine. Just unexpectedly, seemingly out-of-nowhere cool things! Cool things that’ll make you smile, inspire you, & uplift you in surprising ways. Then there’s the nostalgia! Having a glass of lassi or rediscovering missi roti (it’s gluten-free-ish), spotting landmarks from memory & the child-like excitement of car games! I do sometimes, also seek the familiar. A Starbucks, or a McDonald’s. While I tell myself it’s solely to test out different outlets, in reality, I’m just a creature of habits. All in all, I don’t think I still prefer road travel but I also know now that I’ll always have something to look forward to 🤞🏽 and travel, with all its bricks & bouquets, is still travel. A break. From the rote & the routine. And in retrospect, no kind of travel is ever a waste!❤️ Until next time! P.S. I chose a time of the year that I cherish (monsoon) & company I love ❤️ Those are, most definitely, major contributing factors!
~The enthusiastic reluctant road-tripper~ I must admit, right at the start, that I might’ve romanticised road trips more than I’d like. I like the concept but I’ve never really enjoyed them tbh. The ‘getting there’ part has always been my second least favourite thing about travel! Right after, packing/unpacking! Still is. I’m an anxious, second hand driver. I don’t enjoy driving. I’m haunted by thoughts of not finding clean, hygienic loos on the way. And there’s always that crippling concern for safety. Always. HOWEVER, having said that, road trips come with their own bunch of absolutely delightful little dopamine hits. But I don’t need to tell you that. I will anyway. THE FOOD 😍😋 I don’t think I’ve ever had a bad meal on the road. Food is fresh (opt for less ‘popular’ ones-they’re slow kitchens), dishes are local and delightful & they’re bloody value for money! People – they’re usually really warm, at best and interesting, at worst. *not superseding the safety factor* The aesthetics. Every visual is a frame. The colours are gorgeous, the sounds are new, the flavour undoubtedly feels like a step away from routine. Just unexpectedly, seemingly out-of-nowhere cool things! Cool things that’ll make you smile, inspire you, & uplift you in surprising ways. Then there’s the nostalgia! Having a glass of lassi or rediscovering missi roti (it’s gluten-free-ish), spotting landmarks from memory & the child-like excitement of car games! I do sometimes, also seek the familiar. A Starbucks, or a McDonald’s. While I tell myself it’s solely to test out different outlets, in reality, I’m just a creature of habits. All in all, I don’t think I still prefer road travel but I also know now that I’ll always have something to look forward to 🤞🏽 and travel, with all its bricks & bouquets, is still travel. A break. From the rote & the routine. And in retrospect, no kind of travel is ever a waste!❤️ Until next time! P.S. I chose a time of the year that I cherish (monsoon) & company I love ❤️ Those are, most definitely, major contributing factors!
~The enthusiastic reluctant road-tripper~ I must admit, right at the start, that I might’ve romanticised road trips more than I’d like. I like the concept but I’ve never really enjoyed them tbh. The ‘getting there’ part has always been my second least favourite thing about travel! Right after, packing/unpacking! Still is. I’m an anxious, second hand driver. I don’t enjoy driving. I’m haunted by thoughts of not finding clean, hygienic loos on the way. And there’s always that crippling concern for safety. Always. HOWEVER, having said that, road trips come with their own bunch of absolutely delightful little dopamine hits. But I don’t need to tell you that. I will anyway. THE FOOD 😍😋 I don’t think I’ve ever had a bad meal on the road. Food is fresh (opt for less ‘popular’ ones-they’re slow kitchens), dishes are local and delightful & they’re bloody value for money! People – they’re usually really warm, at best and interesting, at worst. *not superseding the safety factor* The aesthetics. Every visual is a frame. The colours are gorgeous, the sounds are new, the flavour undoubtedly feels like a step away from routine. Just unexpectedly, seemingly out-of-nowhere cool things! Cool things that’ll make you smile, inspire you, & uplift you in surprising ways. Then there’s the nostalgia! Having a glass of lassi or rediscovering missi roti (it’s gluten-free-ish), spotting landmarks from memory & the child-like excitement of car games! I do sometimes, also seek the familiar. A Starbucks, or a McDonald’s. While I tell myself it’s solely to test out different outlets, in reality, I’m just a creature of habits. All in all, I don’t think I still prefer road travel but I also know now that I’ll always have something to look forward to 🤞🏽 and travel, with all its bricks & bouquets, is still travel. A break. From the rote & the routine. And in retrospect, no kind of travel is ever a waste!❤️ Until next time! P.S. I chose a time of the year that I cherish (monsoon) & company I love ❤️ Those are, most definitely, major contributing factors!
I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, for the love of God, don’t ask me to describe myself. #sylviaplathinspired
I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, for the love of God, don’t ask me to describe myself. #sylviaplathinspired
I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, for the love of God, don’t ask me to describe myself. #sylviaplathinspired
I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, for the love of God, don’t ask me to describe myself. #sylviaplathinspired
I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, for the love of God, don’t ask me to describe myself. #sylviaplathinspired
