On the visit to Goa,
Uday, Madhu & I spoke to parents about our arrival. And we threw our phones
somewhere into the bags. Not until the last day of the tour, we took them back
to check the status of it. None of us had the interest to click the picture of us
and every moment was fun and of thrill. Recording every moment seemed futile
since what happens in Goa should stay in Goa. We were there for more than a
week and no picture would make it up for the trip. We went to a basketball tournament. Not for once, we felt we needed a phone. Such gadget free trips is a rarity as I don't go to a place with friends who can make me leave everything
behind and enjoy the days.
I write about what affects me, enthralls me. I write my experiences, I write my emotions. To grow, to learn, to live, to celebrate Life. I write.
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