Goa: Cycling in the rains
Goa . . Rains . . Cycle . . Where are you off to , an uncle asked, as I carelessly drifted, like the drizzle, along the gently sloping roads. Roaming around, not going exactly anywhere , I replied. The smile on his face in response had me happily pedal ahead. This moment, for me, defined the trip. A first Travelling alone, like some other experiences, when taken up first time, leaves you far more satisfied than you had bargained for. A physical action for the first time, entirely on your own, for the first time, engulfs you with that special feeling of the first bike ride or the first swim. This trip to Goa, without either company or plans, I enjoyed being with self and enjoying the rains. To add icing on the proverbial cake I also stayed at a hostel for the first time. The hostel offered bunk beds with rooms for 4, 6 or 8 people. It also had a common kitchen and common resting area with wifi, books which included guides on moving around in Goa. It was managed b...