1. Bathroom! Two words: Butt. Spray. Wherever you go, bathroom is the best place you see. Each stall got butt spray and automatic flush and everything else you never even thought you’d need. And there’s butt spray!!!! It’s insane and I’d love to have one installed in my house someday. Like, what on earth is…
By Devina So I spent a day at Tokyo Disneyland. And it was raining since morning until around 2 p.m, before it just turned into the hottest summer in my lifetime. I wanted to go on Haunted Mansion, but it was temporarily closed due to some problems they were having – of course I didn’t…
By Devina Beginning of July I had the privilege of going to the Ocean Park in Hong Kong. And considering I have an unhealthy fascination towards the sharks, I was extremely happy. I went with two friends who probably silently wished I was dead. But it was alright. I had fun watching the sharks. So…
by Devina I opened my eyes and felt burning pain in my chest. The room was warm, and I was tucked in comfortably in a huge king sized bed in one of the nicest hotel rooms I’d ever been in. I missed Daniella. She left two days ahead, and I was doomed to spending two…
Five hours had passed, and we had three more to go. I was on my way to Zurich on a connecting overnight flight to Delhi. I took Swiss air, so let me just say, I was well fed, very much bloated, and over-hydrated. I had to visit ‘le petit coin’. After contemplating about going or not…
By Daniella Djiogan Disclaimer: Some of these are common sense, while some aren’t. 1.) Certain food: Meat, fruits, and certain eatables with a peculiar smell to them. 2.) Liquids in your carry-on: Water, alcohol, perfume, lotion, etc. This particular one is quite obvious. 3.) Long Boots: Since it’s winter, it’s quite unavoidable to a…
Aggies stick together. Now this is something I truly hold onto. Call us fanatics, but we’re family. So on the last full day in Mumbai, Daniella and I headed to the Train Station to meet Yogashree, our Aggie friend who lives in Mumbai. We had told Aunti, our close friend’s mother whose house we stayed…
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