Introspection

Epiphanies on the Road – A collection of revelations while traveling

  • Deadvlei: A Witness To Eternity August 15, 2016   Some appropriately curated background music to an epic post, so please: Press play.  And then start reading.   
  • Escaping The Bermuda Triangle: My 100th Country April 23, 2016 After a day in Bermuda’s capital of Hamilton, the next morning we took a 30 minute, $40 USD cab ride to Bermuda’s other city and UNESCO World Heritage Site, St. George. We started off in King’s Square, the town’s center. The old, central Town Hall stands prominently in the square. You can even sit in the mayor’s ...
  • 5 Years Later February 3, 2016 Press Play:   Remember her?     5 years ago, we met by chance and spent 36 hours together in Hyderabad that ended before sunrise. We parted at a rickshaw stop, not knowing how or if we would ever meet again. The next morning, rubbing my eyes open after a lonely overnight bus ride to Hampi, I woke up to a trackback ...

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Post-travel Reflections – The usual symptoms of post-travel withdrawal

  • You’re Going To Miss…Southern Africa August 18, 2016   Dear Calvin, I hope this finds you doing well.  I came across your site via CU Class Notes.  I am CC 2010.  I have been inspired by your story and website, and as a fellow lover of travel and medical student, would definitely be keen on learning more about your travels and how it all works ...
  • Escaping The Bermuda Triangle: My 100th Country April 23, 2016 After a day in Bermuda’s capital of Hamilton, the next morning we took a 30 minute, $40 USD cab ride to Bermuda’s other city and UNESCO World Heritage Site, St. George. We started off in King’s Square, the town’s center. The old, central Town Hall stands prominently in the square. You can even sit in the mayor’s ...
  • 5 Years Later February 3, 2016 Press Play:   Remember her?     5 years ago, we met by chance and spent 36 hours together in Hyderabad that ended before sunrise. We parted at a rickshaw stop, not knowing how or if we would ever meet again. The next morning, rubbing my eyes open after a lonely overnight bus ride to Hampi, I woke up to a trackback ...

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