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Leaving on a Jet Plane

One more long journey comes to a beautiful end. 2 countries, 3 weeks, 4 cities, and numerous train/airplane/cab journeys later, I'm heading back home. All smiles and tears, with several stories to tell and incidents to narrate, I'm worried if my passport has enough blank pages left for my next trip already!

Life, back home, will be as usual. Just checked again for the 314159th time that I have home keys safe with me. Thank God, I'll not have to worry about finding a free Wi-Fi spot anymore. My home broadband will need a kick or a kick-start, hope something works. Rest, life will be back on track within a day. 

This time, I'm resolving to unpack my bags soon, like within next 2 weeks. Reasonable, right? Usually, first thing to leave my bag is my Footwear. Rest of the objects follow a random order of necessity and memory. Necessity is usually the likes of workout clothes, socks, etc. when I run out of my home stash; and memory leads me to packets of chocolates tucked away in some corner of the bag.

Until next time, here is a glimpse of my travel -  October 2017
Clicked by Kriti Dua
Empire State Building (viewed from 230 Fifth restaurant)
Interesting note from the Bike owner ("I can see this bike from where I am. The minute you mess with it, I'll call the NYPD). This is some threat by the way! 

Hotel Hudson - Located in an absolute prime location of Manhattan. These galleries tend to look even narrower sometimes
I thoroughly enjoyed a sumptuous breakfast after morning workout. There is something about Hotel fitness centers, hmm. 
Cinnabon rolls, they were lip-smackingly delicious, soft and light! But I've never been more guilty than my state after finishing a small serving of 5 buns, all by myself. 
My first stay at Ritz Carlton, Buckhead, Atlanta
Airport Taco-  'Vegan Mediterranean Taco' bought at the Atlanta International airport food court. It looked quite unappetizing, but was soft, flavorful and portion size sufficent for a small snack.
Hiked from Alpe Foppa to Monte Tamaro, Lucarno, Switzerland

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