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Travel is the spice of life; it is crème fraiche on a basic sponge cake; it is the vibrant lipstick on a bare face, it is the statement necklace on a basic black dress, it is the bold stroke on a plain canvas.

We live our daily lives performing various duties, chores and activities.  Some we enjoy some we don’t.  In any event no matter how exciting our daily jobs and lifestyles are after some time, well they become “daily” or “routine.”  The familiarity even though comforting brings with it some vacuous boredom.

Travel jolts us from the quotidian routine and infuses the requisite amount of fervor and excitement to get back into the “routine” upon return.

Upon her return from a world tour, my friend told me that she could not find the food that she is accustomed to in her home country and hence from that aspect it was a little hard for her to travel.

It made me think, what is the point of traveling if you cannot immerse yourself in the culture, the traditions, the food, the style of that country and get a true feel of its soul.  When I travel I have a ritual, I visit the grocery store and the pharmacy of the new place.  It provides me an opportunity to get a true local feel of the country.  I also try to buy at least one small traditional clothing item and incorporate it with my daily wardrobe.  It enables me to take a nostalgic trip down memory lane when my life returns back to being “daily.”

When we travel, we all visit the famous sites recommended by Lonely Planet.  The key to travel is to diverge from the well-traveled “touristy” path at least once and get a true flavor of the country.

Travel is about exploration and getting out of your comfort element, stepping out of self-imposed parameters and crossing boundaries literally and metaphorically.

If you are in Istanbul, you will of course visit Hagia Sophia as you should, but also take the time to sit in the little cafes and drink umpteen cups of cay with shakkar (tea with sugar).  You truly get a feel of the old culture watching the men play board games.

If in China, eat the dumplings from the enormous steamed bamboo baskets.

If going to Italy, do buy at least one sartorial outfit from Via Condotti (no matter how small) to be a part of the most stylish culture in the world.

In Mongolia throw caution to the strong Gobi desert winds, ride a yak and later drink its warm milk!  No need to crinkle your nose, it is delicious!!

So, pause your hectic itinerary for a few minutes, take a long breath, inhale and envelope yourself in the essence of the country you visit.  You will get more out of it than visiting every miniscule “must see” site written in the travel book.

  • u look beautiful in this pic..love it!!

  • Fajr:

    This piece is speaking to my soul. For the past few months I have been seriously mirred in the deep desire to get out and explore the world. I spend so much time working and wasting money on trivial pursuits and lately I’ve realized that I need to waste my money on things that will enrich me and fill me with vigor like seeing the world, experiencing different cultures and not just going to tourist destinations but truly experiencing what a different land feels like. I could go on for hours about my wanderlust, but you have summed it up here!

  • Albert:

    I can look at this picture forever…

    Fajr, I completely agree, I also need to “waste” more money on things that enrich my life and fill me with vigor.

    I don’t watch travel shows, but how do they handle this? Do they just blaze through every point of interest or do they also encourage people to slow down, get lost, and taste the essence of places, as Ambu says?

  • You are Nefertiti come to life! How amazing. If you look inside your hat, will will see it has MY name on it! Where is that hat? – I will travel anywhere.
    About wanderlust – it’s the best thing to have.
    Hot buttered, salted tea made from rancid yak butter, a little barey to mix into little pitch-into-the-mouth pieces. . . what’s better than that. What’s better than that is the people offering and refilling your cup. The adventure of travel is the people, the colors, the scents, and keeping off the tourist track, and the PEOPLE who are always happy to meet you. It’s always the people. Language doesn’t even matter.

  • I love this!!! This is totally what I do when I travel. To feel the culture and the spirit of a new place you have to go where the locals are. I cringe when I picture people thinking of NY as just Times Square and I imagine all places are like that-nuanced. I adore the idea of going to the grocery! I am going to do that for my next trip. I always make a point to find a thrift store in a city I’m staying. I love thirfting and I love the idea that I’ll be taking away something that was someone else’s from a far away country.

    Ambu, you also look STUNNING. I mean the other worldy kind of stunning.

  • Glad I’m not the only one who likes to sit at a cafe and people watch when I travel. I can enjoy kamikaze sightseeing for a lil while, but I have to observe in order to truly enjoy a new, strange locale. Any suggestions for Paris?

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