Many a times my friends used to ask me what do you like the most, mountains or beaches and I never use to have a definite answer for this question as I’d never been to a beach yet. Like other teenagers from my college days I use to plan my trip to Goa. Goa would have been my first choice whenever my friend’s thought of a trip but nobody uses to count my point. It took me 8 years to make my dream come true (long wait I know).
I and my friend Charu (college friend) promised each other that if ever in life we went to goa it would be together but without boys. After a long 8 years of struggle we finally made it on my birthday. Yes, it’s a girl trip and who else I, Charu and Kajal (Kamini if I say according to her passport). Everything got booked in a rush, just two weeks ahead of my birthday. Flight, hotel all set. We went for 3 day 4 nights as due to our busy schedule and jobs (source from which we could even think of trips) came into our way.
There was no such itinerary made by us. We trusted our own Google baba and common friends who have lived there dream before us. So we were bit clear in our mind (rest Kajal made a list each morning, which we like never followed literally….lol).