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enyorança (p: [ə ɲu 'ran sə]) - catalan: n. a state of longing
Chronicling the ex-expat life and the desire for something greater. Experiences, thoughts, and ideas formed because of a former lifestyle that's disappeared. Global culture, domestic lifestyle. Consolidated into an outlet that may or may not be interesting to anyone else. Also a kind of travel blog because sometimes I go places. All photography is mine unless credited otherwise.
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dimecres, 21 de març del 2018
India 2017, part 1 - Flight to Doha --> Pune
So it really has been over a year since I've posted anything on here. Wow. Okay.
Well, here's my attempt to resurrect this blog from the dead, and bring you something I finally feel like I'm qualified to do, since I left the country four times last year (2017) and I'm on my way to breaking that personal record this year (I think it's a personal record, at least it is pre-high school, where I switched countries so much people still don't believe me). I'm going to turn this into a travel blog. Woohoo!
I'm not setting out to make anything viral-worthy or anything like that, just write about the personal experiences I've had while leaving the country. I feel like some people might actually want to read that, and if no one does, at least it'll just be for my own benefit, because hey, maybe one day I'll actually forget all this stuff or wish I still had that life again or something like that. Living vicariously through my memories or something like that I guess.
So anyway. I'm going to skip my trip to Spain in July, not because Spain is boring or anything, but because that was a whirlwind trip that was short for my standards (six days, one being spent traveling) and it was really a set up to the next trip. India, three weeks later. So to run this down, my favorite person in the whole wide world, otherwise known as my best friend whom I've known since I was thirteen, got married. Making me feel like a loser in terms of life choices, but in all seriousness, she's my favorite person in the world and I love her to bits and I had to do everything I possibly could to share in her special day(s) so I went to Spain for a week for her Spanish wedding, and then three weeks later I was on another flight to India (by way of Doha, Qatar), to go to her Indian wedding, since she married an Indian guy.
So here goes. I'm going to break this up into various parts, because it was a nearly-two-week trip filled with craziness and wonder that if I don't split it up I'll go crazy and you all who decide to read this are going to go crazy too.
Part one, of India 2017. Flight to Doha, flight to Mumbai, and Pune. August 3-6, 2017.
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