There’s something about road trips.
In the beginning, you can’t wait to embark on the journey and then sometime in the middle, all you wish is to stop, because the road feels never-ending and that kills you.
But then that’s life for you.
Things like new love, new city, new people, and the journey to find them and to know them, can make you drop through valleys of disappointment and sail through oceans of hopeless love.
After all isn’t that what we live for?
Here’s a beautiful picture of a sunrise I was able to take home, when I had once hit the Western Ghats by road.