It had been a while since we had taken a proper vacation. Life had been a blur of deadlines, school schedules, and routine errands. My wife had been hinting for months that we needed a break. Even our son had started asking, “Papa, when will we go on a real

Traveling with family has always been a mixed bag of emotions. It’s comforting, chaotic, nostalgic, and exhilarating all at once. When my mother suggested that we take a trip to the Golden Triangle- Delhi, Agra, and Jaipur- I wasn’t entirely sure how it would pan out. But my

As I sat atop a sand dune in Jaisalmer, watching the sun dip below, I couldn’t help but wonder at how this trip started.  I distinctly recall the very first day of the trip when I checked-in my first hotel in Jaipur and then immediately ventured out to find

Rajasthan had always seemed like a dream, a land straight out of fairytales and folklore. For a city girl like me, the idea of tall forts, colourful bazaars, and endless golden sands felt almost too magical to be real. So, when my husband suggested we leave the hustle of Mumbai