My Story: Finding Home in India

My love for travel began long before I ever set foot on a plane. Growing up, I had a giant world map pinned to my wall—a daily reminder of just how much there was to see beyond my doorstep. Every time I visited a new place, I would excitedly add a pin, watching the map slowly fill with markers of past adventures. It was more than just decoration; it was a dream board, a promise to myself that I would explore as much of the world as possible.
That dream became reality when, as a young teenager, I took my first international trip to Japan. Immersing myself in a culture so different from my own was exhilarating, and it sparked a curiosity that would define my life. I was hooked. Since then, I’ve been fortunate to travel extensively throughout Western and Eastern Europe, experiencing the deep history and rich traditions of each region. The Caribbean became another favorite, offering a unique blend of relaxation and vibrant culture. But of all my travels, nowhere has captivated me quite like India.
For the past 20 years, I have returned to India regularly, developing an intimate connection with the country that goes far beyond the experience of a typical traveler. From the buzzing streets of Delhi to the peaceful ghats of the Ganga, from Rajasthan’s grand forts to Tirupathi’s lush landscapes, India has revealed its countless layers to me over time. I’ve learned to navigate its complexities—the organized chaos, the sensory overload, the rhythm that seems unpredictable yet flows in perfect harmony. Each visit offers something new, proving that no matter how well I think I know India, it always has more to teach me.
Through these journeys, I have not only gained expertise in traveling through India but also a deeper appreciation for the transformative power of travel itself. It’s not just about the places we visit but the connections we make, the perspectives we gain, and the stories we collect along the way.
That world map from my childhood is long gone, but if it still hung on my wall today, I know one thing for certain: there would be more pins than I ever imagined, and there would always be room for more.