July 31, 2016 – Adasa Temple, Maharashtra, India

This was the second day I was hanging out with my school friends and this time, we selected a nearby famous temple in the city of Adasa as our destination for this trip.

I was always fascinated by this place. I used to wonder why so many people from my village visit this place and what is so special or magical about it. Unfortunately, I never got to visit it until this moment – the last couple weeks that I was going to spend at home before heading to the US.

This place is roughly 30 minutes from my home and we had to drive our bikes here on the potholes filled road. It was not good for my bumps, but didn’t complain as I had my friends with me for the company. We hardly realized the time we spent on the bikes as most of the time we were talking to each other.

I still remember the first scene that I saw when I entered this village. It was like any other village and I was surprised to find that out. This made me realize what a small bubble I lived in. It was a small village just like mine, but has become more famous over the years because of the temple. I remember chucking at myself at this sweet realization.

As we drew closer to the temple, we parked our bikes in the temple parking lot, which had ample space. And, to our relief, there was no rush at all or long queues to get a glimpse of the deity. Being an atheist person, I would have hated to stand in line for that, but was soothed to know that was not the case. As always, we were invited by many vendors who had shops just outside the temple. My friends know how irritating I find when people start calling you to come to their store to buy some stuff for the deity from them instead of the adjacent store. Fortunately, my friends intervened and I didn’t have to deal with them. They all got something to give the deity too, and I, being the atheist, didn’t feel the need to do that. Gosh, the weird and strange looks that I got from people around me were fun to watch!

Anyway, we started taking steps to the temple and on the entrance, I was pleasantly surprised to find out a cool breeze hitting my face. I was so engrossed in noticing the architecture and structure of the temple that I forgot to notice there was a river right next to the temple and wondered how I missed that.

If you see the picture below, you will notice how dark/brownish the water is in that river. It was no big deal for me back then, but having seen a few countries and roamed around a lot, you realize how important it is to preserve our rivers. If people back home, don’t take care of this river, they will be deprived of this privilege in a few years and they will have no one to blame for that but themselves.

Okay! Going tangent again!
Focus, Milind, Focus!

These three have been my closest school friends throughout my life. We have stuck together through many phases and I am glad I can rely on them for whatever help I need back home.

Ashish, Sarang, and Pankaj
They have helped me many times in the past and have continued doing that to the present day. I couldn’t be more happy to have friends like you.
Thanks for everything!

(L-R) Ashish, Milind, Sarang, Pankaj

After clicking, I don’t know how many, pictures, we ate some prashad at the temple. Sat around for a few minutes and once it started getting boring, headed home. But the drive back was incomplete without stopping at random spots and click more pictures.

(L-R) Milind, Shital, Neha, Sarang, Pushpa, Priyanka, Ashish. Pankaj took this photo.

As you can see in the above picture, we stopped at some place, which is very hard right now to point on a Google Map, to click a few pictures. This spot reminded me of my Goa memories that I had been to just a few days ago.
You see my school friends in the picture above.
Shital – she had always been a calm and sharp girl throughout the school days.
Neha – even though we were competitors throughout high school, we always had that special bond, which was really hard to break, that’s why, we’re still very good friends and still in touch.
Sarang – we have spent countless hours with each other. when I moved into my current house, that’s when our friendship grew even stronger, as we became neighbors. Our day used to start early in the morning, going to coaching classes together, followed by school, and then evening cricket practice. We did that for almost 4 years, so Sarang has grown to be the closest friend I have back home and I really cherish this friendship.
Pushpa – she is one of the most sincere and well-behaved girl I have come across. I haven’t seen anyone that well-behaved so far!
Priyanka – she was the bubbly girl in our class, always smiling and making other people smile.
Ashish – he has been a kind friend that I needed in life. Ashish has taught me how to be cool, calm, and composed. No matter what the situation is, you will always find him calm, and that is something really special about him.
Pankaj – he is one of the most down to earth person you will come across. Even after climbing a ladder of success, he has remained true to his ground and has helped numerous people with both time and money. I learnt the art of giving away and it is really important to live your life peacefully.

Well, I spoke more than I thought, so, I will stop here.
This is one of the last trips that I vividly remember, so, I really appreciate the love my school friends showered on me, before I carry on with my life, without them! 😭

July 30, 2016 – A sweet surprise by school friends, Patansaongi, Maharashtra, India

Such a lovely and awesome gesture by my school buddies that I felt so special that I got friends who got my back and always supported me through thick and thin!

When I mentioned that this was a surprise by my school friends, I really mean it. It was so big a surprise for me that I didn’t even know it was taking place until the last moment. If you know me personally, you will know one thing about me and that is I don’t like surprises! Having said that, I didn’t mind this one and absolutely loved it.

If I have the story correct, it was all choreographed by one of my school friends, Neha, and my sisters, Dikshu Tai and Shubhu Tai. I loved every aspect of it and the way it was unfolding before my eyes. It was later when everyone arrived, I finally realized that this was a surprise and not some random visits by my school friends as I was about to leave for a different country. I felt so humble due to this gesture as I felt so lucky to have friends like these who were happy as I was going to progress further in my life and career. That’s why I felt, you get all the friends in the world, but, school friends always remain special and close to your heart.

As my friends started pouring in, I felt more and more puzzled by the timing of their arrival. I was wondering how can so many people show up at approximately same just to me and that’s when I was formally surprised by this wonderful cake. I never knew we get such a beautiful and delicious cake in our village. May be, they got it from a nearby city, who knows!

I loved the thought process and idea behind this cake. In India, we always have sweets to commemorate a grandiose occasion. I still remember how they brought this cake out of nowhere and I was before them with my puzzled look. 😛

After I was presented with this cake, it was time to cut it and I had a company to do that. Meet one of my childhood friends, Harshali, or Harshu as we call her. She and her cousin brother have been my childhood friends since I can remember, and I felt special to share this moment with her as we both were embarking on our two different life-changing journeys. Me, traveling outside India for the studies and she, settling down and marrying our now-Jiju. This evening signified more change for her rather than myself, so, I was happy for her and she was for me.

You can see us posing before cutting the cake.

And this was the crew for the evening.

You can see, my sisters, Shubhu Tai and Dikshu Tai with Harshu and her sister, Shweta, and brother, Avi.
You can see my parents around me, and my school friends, Pankaj, Ashish, Sarang, beside my Dad. Just before my Mom, you have Neha, Harshu, Shital, and Pushpa.

It was a special moment that I have captured in eternity. Whenever I think about my last few days at home, before leaving for the US, it rarely happens that this moment goes unnoticed. There are obviously countless things that I am thankful of, but these friends and my family is the most I am thankful for.

You need people that support you and help you when you need the most. This picture is a promise that I do have that support group with me, all the time.

Thanks, folks!

July 27, 2016 – Farewell Bangalore, Karnataka, India

What a place! What a lovely time spent here! And what an amazing group of people I met here!

Bangalore was, is, and will be near and dear to my heart.
It was the first big city that I had the privilege of saying my city or my home.
For a kid who grew up in a small place near Nagpur, Maharashtra, coming to Bangalore and getting used to the grind of the hustle bustle of the big city was a huge change. But, I had an amazing support system – my family and my friends, who made sure I do not feel under-confident of myself when presented before the people from the Big City or metropolitan areas; And, I am so glad that I lived here.

Living in Bangalore taught me many things. I remember when I joined Cognizant, there were some times when I doubted myself and thought I had made a mistake.
It might not be clear why I am saying that right now, so let me give a little brief about what was really going on during 2013-2014 when I was still waiting for my Cognizant joining date.

While waiting for Cognizant joining date, there was a lucrative opportunity to be a contractual lecturer at my Alma Mater SGGSIE&T. I was all excited and consulted my seniors too about the interview and how to prepare for it. The reason I was attracted to this position was the pay was really good and my expenses would be cut short and I would get more time to prepare for my masters, and let’s face, I would have been able to continue my sports activities, correct? It was a no-brainer for me.
But, the fate had different plans for me! Isn’t it always?
I think, I didn’t make the cut during the first round of selections. There was a total of 30 openings for the lecturer position, but they announced only 20, and I had no clue whether I would make the cut in 30 or not. And, unfortunately, Cognizant joining date was just a week away. I didn’t want to risk joining late and have FOMO, so, I decided to go ahead with Cognizant. I had a hard time rejecting the person on the other end of the line when they called that I made the cut at SGGS. It was one of the worst feelings in the world, to let go off something or someone which you truly wanted and loved. But, it had to be done and in a good way, without offending anyone.

Now, when I look back at that particular phone call, it feels like life comes back to a full circle. There is no way to know how my life would have turned out if I had accepted that position at SGGS. I might have had either ended up teaching at SGGS throughout my life or would have come to the US earlier than I wanted or anticipated.
But, one thing for sure, I would have missed all the amazing people that I have met during my time at Bangalore. I wouldn’t have made so many memories and never had met my Bangalore friends who genuinely cared for me.
Turned out, in the end, it worked out well for me. Going through the grind at Bangalore taught me many things. And, please take these things with the grain of the salt. This is what I felt, which might contradict with most of you, and I totally get that!
– Within a couple years, I realized that I cannot do what I was doing at Bangalore for the foreseeable future and earn some meagre amount doing that.
– I realized that I was no longer attracted to Bangalore the way I was when I first came to the city. In 2014, it had traffic but not this much. In 2014, it was hot but not this much, and I was patient, but by 2017, I guess, I had fed up with the monotonous life and decided to quit Bangalore and India for good!
– I realized this is not what I wanted to do my entire life. The property prices were skyrocketing and my bank balance was still as is, which needed to be stopped.

And, soon after realizing all these things, it was time to make small changes in life to achieve what I was destined for, what I craved for, and what I truly deserved.
I started reading immensely. I started watching American TV series without subtitles, so that I know how to present myself during the visa officer, 3-4 years down the line. It was hard to find time for personality development with the full time job, group of friends, and a girlfriend, who was supportive enough to help me through tough times emotionally, mentally, and sometimes financially and I would be always grateful to her. That’s when I realized getting up early and getting my studying done was the best option for me and I was glad I could do that.

There are not enough words to express my gratitude towards Bangalore. Obviously, it was hard to bid goodbye to this beautiful city, but, as always, I had to overcome this to progress in life and career. After returning from Goa, the realization suddenly settled in that I would be leaving India soon without any plan when I will return. As I was coping up with this, there were many other things I had to take care, which acted as distractions to not feel emotionally overwhelmed during this time in my life.

The last day was welcomed with so many chores to finish and so many people to say goodbyes. I knew I needed a bike for a day to save some time. I was roaming around the some area that’s when I saw this ginormous statue of one and only Thalaiva. I had to capture it. I think they had Kabali movie released during that time.

On this day, I made a point that I drop my sister, Minu Tai, to her current and my former workplace – Cognizant at Manyata Tech Park. It gave me a chance to reminisce all the good old memories and feel that breeze of freshly cut grass for one last time.
I captured this after seeing off my sister in the morning.

After seeing her off, it was time to head home and get done with my remaining packing and man, it was a lot. I never knew, I had accumulated so many things during my time at Bangalore. As you can see, I had two big bags, which I bought for my journey to the US, the small cabin bag and two laptop bags and a guitar. I found it amazing that I could carry all this stuff from Bangalore to my place single handedly, which seems like an impossible task for me now.

After spending the entire day in packing and taking care of some formalities, it was my last chance to spend some more time with my sister. I picked her up from her work place and went to a nearby restaurant as I had my train scheduled for the same night. We had a lovely dinner. I remember her ordering her favorite dahi pakode, which I found interesting. We were the only ones during that time at the restaurant as 7 PM is an early time for dinner in India. We bade our goodbyes with the hope that we would soon see each other.

I don’t usually wear glasses, but I got these with 0 number, if thats what the term is.

As the night drew closer, I was getting restless and had my roommate Daya by my side. He came to drop me off at the Railway Station and I appreciated his gesture. I clicked this when it was about time for the train to leave the station and for me to bid my goodbyes to the lovely city of Bangalore.

What followed that was a long night. I remember taking care of my stuff until I woke up the next morning. I was both happy and sad. Happy that I was taking this huge step in life and sad because I was leaving Bangalore. Anyway, it was a bag of mixed emotions.

After the train reached Nagpur Railway Station, it was time to head to my hometown – Patansaongi. I hailed an auto rickshaw for that, I guess, and was so jubilant when I saw this sign. This sign has been there for quite some time and always reminds me that home is just a few minutes away!

Bye, Bangalore! I am not sure when we will see each other!

Week 24 – Detroit FreePress International Marathon prep (June 14 – June 20)

What a week number 23 was. 24, be nice to me!

Day 1 – Sunday, June 14, 2020 – Quarantine Day 90
The first day of the week and started off with a morning run!
I am a sucker for morning runs and the day goes by quite smoother whenever I run in the morning. There wasn’t a better way to start my Sunday with an early morning run.

I finished my breakfast after the run and celebrated my parents’ 30th wedding anniversary over a Zoom call. Such a strange time to be alive! They were in India so the setup was a bit tricky, but it worked out well in the end.
The day finished with an hour of soccer in the evening with the kids. 🙂

Day 2 – Monday June 15, 2020 – Quarantine Day 91
The first day of the work week. Today, like yesterday, I got up quite early in the morning and before I knew, I was putting on my shoes and heading out for the early morning run.

The temperatures were in the 50s so had to put on my sweatshirt. It was so refreshing to experience the cold and hot weather and often getting soaked by the sprinklers. I had fun and ended up completing a 5K in under 30 minutes.

After finishing this run, I got back to my work and was glad to finish it by 4 PM so that I could go out for one more run before heading out for my biking session.

Initially, I thought the afternoon run would be more strenuous and tiresome. Turns out, I was wrong. I outdid myself by a few seconds, running the second time a slighter faster than the first time. It is important to note that the temperature in the morning was 50s and in the afternoon 80s. And, I used the same route for both the runs. So, it was soothing to find out I could outdo myself in the hot weather.

And after the run, it was great to finish the day with a 2 hour long bike ride with my friends, Monika & Anupam, and their kids. These kids sure are strong and they were not tired when I sure could use some rest. They outdid us and finished this long bike ride before the adults, which is always nice and enough to feel proud of them.

Also, today was the monumental day for the COVID19 positive cases. For the first time, the number of positive COVID19 cases dropped below 100 and you cannot help but appreciate the efforts of our Governor Whitmer. The way her office handled this situation in the state of Michigan is commendable and I am thankful of her for leading from the front.

Day 3 – Tuesday June 16, 2020 – Quarantine Day 92
Such a blissful morning and entire day for me.

I have been waking up early in the morning and proud of the fact that it is consistent so far. Let us see how far I can go and what things I can achieve through that.

The morning started off in amazing fashion. I got up at my 5AM regular time and started my run prep. I think it was 5.55 AM when I actually left home for the run, so I think, I will have to cut down some time on that. Anyway, the run was supercool and I ended up relaxing myself during the run instead of putting more efforts. I think, it was just one of those days.
I was glad to see a couple runners during this time of the morning. I love the sound of birds chirping, and the early morning sun showering the sunlight from the top. Also, the water sprinklers for the grass help to keep you hydrated and brings a child inside you.
I ended up taking more time than I thought, but, I think, it is okay, as long as I have some fun, right?

The evening was blessed with an hour of soccer with the kids and followed by some delicious food. Feeling blessed and privileged!

Day 4 – Wednesday June 17, 2020– Quarantine Day 93
What a day!

I am glad that the morning routine is working okay for me. I am still new to this and would like to see how far or long I can go with this.

After waking up a little late, around 5.30 AM, it was not until 6.30 that I got to go out for my morning run. The run was same throughout the course. This week, I am trying to do same loop everyday with 0.1 mile increase in between. So far, it has been working really well for me and my stamina is building up nicely. Nothing to complain there and I have to thank to Captain Rudd from the book The Impossible First, from whom I got the idea of adding 0.1 miles to my run from the previous day.

Today I took things quite seriously and finished the 5K run within 30 minutes and finishing the 3.3 miles run at around 31 minutes. I was impressed with the speed. I think many factors are contributing to this speed, some of which are, the cool weather in the morning, my not-so-new shoes and its comfortable sole, and my stronger mind (especially after reading The Impossible First and watching Courtney’s podcast with Joe Rogan).

After this morning run and spending the entire day before my laptop, it was refreshing (well, not quite much in the hot weather) to go out for biking with kids. We decided to finish a small distance of 13 miles as it was becoming too hot to handle. I always love spending time at Hines Drive and don’t seem to be getting enough of it.

Day 5 – Thursday June 18, 2020– Quarantine Day 94
Just a couple days left in the week and I am excited for the weekend as I would complete the first week of waking up early in the morning and running at least once everyday. I hope I will be able to finish what I started and come out stronger.

Woke up around 4.50 AM and was out the door by 5.30 today. Definite improvement from yesterday, but still a long way to go, so cutting and saving some time here and there. I enjoyed the run today and decided to take some time and relax myself while running. As I have been using the same route for the last 4 days, I am used to the pacing during the route and could figure out my pace without even looking at my Apple Watch. It was a relaxing run with soothing hot black coffee and a banana at the end of the run.

The picture below perfectly captures my mood after the run, which was so relaxing and awesome!

What a better way to spend the evening with kids playing soccer. An hour of doing that and I was done for the day. Wish, life was this simple!

Day 6 – Friday June 19, 2020– Quarantine Day 95
The last day of the workweek. As much as I wanted to go out for run today and continue my streak, my right knee had other plans. I am not sure where the pain came from because when I slept, I was all right and looking forward to the early morning run, but when I got up to pee at around 2 AM, I felt a shooting pain in my right knee. I tried going to sleep and not think about the hurting knee, which was hard and eventually I got my good night’s sleep in the hopes that the pain would go away in the morning.

I finally woke up at around 5.30 AM and was disappointed to find the pain still lying there like a couch potato. I decided to read instead of running and hope to get a chance to go out for run in the evening. Unfortunately, that didn’t happen and I had to skip the run for the day. It was hard but necessary, I guess.

Day 7 – Saturday June 20, 2020– Quarantine Day 96
And welcome to the last day of the week. As always, Saturday has been either a biking or a hiking day. This Saturday, we decided to go for biking, which was a brave decision, as it was 90F outside. We knew it would be hard to bike in such a hot weather, but, didn’t imagine it being this hard.

At the beginning, we thought we could for 40 miles, but when we reached 15 miles mark and took a long break, we checked our supplies and noticed that we were running a little low on water, which was an important commodity during such a hot weather. It was a good decision and we made it to home without any difficulty. We were exhausted, for sure, but didn’t dehydrate ourselves, which was key.

With the kind of bike that I have and the biking gears that I have, if I did 32 miles in such a hot weather, I think, it will be a piece of cake to for same distance in less time with a better bike and gear. Let’s see when I get to do that.

With this, week number 24 came to a conclusion and I couldn’t be more excited for the next week. I am almost at mile 390 for the year, so by the end of next week, I think, I will be able to accomplish 400 miles of running for the year 2020. 🤞🏽
Enjoy my running journal till then!

Book 06 – The Impossible First – Colin O’Brady

This was the 6th book I read in 2020.

The meticulous details and the kind of writing has really made me obsess over this book and some of the adjectives that I could associate with this book include and not limited to are good, motivational, emotionally uplifting, and inspirational.

I learnt many things while reading this book and hope that I covered almost everything that I learnt through the below points.

Preparation is very important to achieve your goals
When I heard about this book and the kind of feats that the author had already achieved in his life, I was not aware about the preparation that went in realizing this goal. It was until I read this book that I realized how hard it is to actually achieve what the author has achieved. The sheer audacity of attempting this feat of crossing Antarctica alone, unassisted, and without refueling his supply is simply amazing and the preparation for doing that was even more arduous and strenuous.
I was amazed to read how his coach helped him prepare for this journey of the lifetime. I can’t get the picture out of my head where the author is trying to solve a piece of puzzle with the cold hands (which were in the bucket full of ice), doing wall sit with his legs in the bucket full of ice. I got cold shivers just looking at that picture and didn’t realize he trained this much hard for his journey through Antarctica.
The other preparation that he did was to go through Antarctic like conditions in the snowy mountains of Greenland. I am not sure if I am right about the place, but you get my point, right?
The one aspect of this preparation that we cannot take away is the mental preparation and that’s what blew me away. He was dropped off by his StepFather at a Vipaasana retreat for a 10-day workshop on building the mental strength and meditation. During the later stage of his climb across Antarctica, the author realized how important those 10 days were and how much he has benefited from just going through the ritual of meditation. That helped him to keep calm and do what he was destined to do.

It is always better to take a step back when things are not under control
This was the biggest learning for me while reading this book.
During one of the days on ice, the author was attacked by a severe storm and the moment he opened the tiny zip of his tent, he knew the climbing today won’t be easier. He was contemplating whether he should continue his journey or take a rest as he has been hauling his sled for more than twelve hours each day for past twelve days, so he was due for a rest day. But, the thought of Captain Rudd catching upto him captivated his mind and he decided to go ahead and see how far he could go. He thought he might end up surprising himself and accomplishing a few more miles before calling it a day.
Boy, he was so wrong. Not only he survived what seemed like a mission ending accident, he barely completed three miles for the day. It was a high risk low return kind of deal and he regretted not staying put and taking a rest day. If he would have taken a rest day, he would have avoided going through the physical pains of recovering that accident and wouldn’t have been emotionally and mentally drained to find out he could cross only 3 miles in the entire day.
It is always better to take a step back when things are not in your hand and you cannot do anything about it.

Cherish & Appreciate small moments in life
During his time on the ice, he understood the importance of small things that he missed back home. His grand family gathering, the Hawaiian term that he coined – Ohana. Ohana means family in English. Whenever he was depressed or missed home, he used to imagine these yearly family gatherings and how they used to spend time with each other. He used to miss the time he spent with his wife back home and how she had supported him and still supporting him in his journey to capture Antarctica.
He reminisced all old memories that he could while walking and hauling his sled across the ice. He realized how much he missed simple and small things in life like spending a lazy weekend afternoon with his wife and spending time with school kids, telling them and trying to inspire them about his journey and world records.
Sometimes, in our daily lives, we take things for granted and never appreciate them. It is until we lose them we realize how important they were. So, one thing to learn from this is to appreciate and value what you have in life, instead of, running to achieve something else.

Be humble and show gratitude
When I was done reading the book, the last few pages were filled with Acknowledgments. I was so engrossed in reading that I didn’t even realize I was reading that section and thought of going ahead with that and really finish the book in one go as he finished the last 70 miles in around 35 hours and termed it as an ultramarathon at Antarctica.
I was simply amazed and humbled to find how detailed and truthful his acknowledgements were. The most unfathomable thing that I found was he started this section with his wife and who truly deserved it. After reading the entire book and knowing the kind of struggle that these guys went through to raise money for his other expeditions, his wife, deserves equal recognition for all the work that they both have accomplished.
Also, one more mention in the acknowledgement section that surprised me was that of Captain Rudd, who was his competitor during this “race” to become the first man to cross the Antarctica, on foot, unassisted, and without refueling their supplies. I was humbled to see how down-to-earth the author was to recognize the importance of his competitor to achieve this once-in-a-lifetime goal.
And the last thing that blew me away was the fact that he stayed a couple of days after crossing the finish line to see Captain Rudd cross his finish line and accomplish what he wanted to do. He made sure he would camp a mile away from the actual finish line to let Captain Rudd have his own moment and don’t overcome the feeling. What was more intriguing was the fact that the author recognized the feeling that he was experiencing at that moment was felt by only one more person in the whole wide world and that was Captain Rudd. So, it was awesome to read that he waited for him for a couple more days and then flew together out of Antarctica to see their respective families.

Be loyal to people who stuck with you during tough times
Even after achieving these many things in life and holding 10 world records, the author is still humble and down to earth and it is what inspired me the most.
He values the support that he got during this journey and vows to never take that for granted.
He is still highly respected of his wife and Ohana and all the amazing and important people in his life who directly or indirectly help him achieve his goals.

#BePossible
And this hashtag is the core of this book. Through this book, the author tried instigating the never-say-never feeling for the readers. You never know what the human body is capable of, so, the best way to find out that is to actually do it and see if you are successful or not. There is not other way. PERIOD.

This book is packed with so many powerful, inspiring, and motivational moments that it is very hard to get enough of just one edition of this book. This book joined an exclusive group of books (for me), which contains all books giving me instant motivation and cheering me up whenever I feel down.

It is in many ways truly The Impossible First.

I am in awe of the way this book is written and understood why it is the NYT bestselling book.

July 22-24, 2016 – Goa, India

What a holiday!

This was the last trip I took before I stepped on a flight to New York and left India for chasing new dreams and horizons. For that reason, this was and will always be a special vacation for me and I will forever remember it.

I remember taking a flight from Mumbai to Goa for this vacation. It was a late night flight, so, by the time I checked into my hotel room, it was well past 3 AM. It was an awesome feeling to lay on the hotel bed for a few hours before heading out for the first day of Goan exploration.

IT IS BAD MANNERS TO KEEP A VACATION WAITING

What a beautiful quote for a person like myself.

Bring the Sun lil’ closer
Let me soak it more
For all the memories
And those shores

The day started by renting out a moped as I decided to explore Goa like Amir Khan did in Dil Chahta Hai. I think some of my friends also recommended exploring it using mopeds as it was the most convenient mode of transport and getting from one point to the other.

Aguada Fort was the first place to visit. Me and my friends that you see below decided to start our Goa journey with this place. I didn’t get a chance to research about the history of this place. It must be famous as I saw many people and visitors flocking into groups and enjoying many photo ops places.
You can see me posing like I am running just before a huge wall of this fort.

After driving between many other places and Aguada Fort, it started raining heavily and we had to buy some cheap raincoats, which were not enough to keep ourselves from getting wet. So, while exploring other places, we decided to head to the hotel and change into dry clothes and continue with our exploration. Back then, I was not into drinking alcohol that much, so, we ended up having lunch and continuing to the next spot, which was a beach – Candolim Beach.

I wish I had more time
To tell you how much I miss you

I wish I had more time
To tell you how much I loved our time together

I wish I had more time
To experience this all over again

I wish…

After the visit to the beach and spending almost entire afternoon there, it was time to delve into the artistic side and visit a nearby famous art gallery/museum – Sunaparanta, Goa Centre for the Arts. A couple things which made me visit this place was the beautiful building and the fact that it was FREE to visit this place. When you are unemployed, anyway you could save money is welcome and keeps you stress free. Am I right?

I think in the below picture, the guy in the picture tried accusing me of something! Me and my bad humor! 😼

After visiting this art gallery, I remember clicking so many pictures at this place that I ran out of the battery and had to head back to hotel. After reaching hotel, it was time for dinner and I was so tired at the end of the day that I didn’t even realize when I dozed off.

That brings us to Day 02.
For the second day of this trip, we had hired a car with a driver to drive us around Goa and help us explore more places around the area.

The first place we were taken to was some type of museum again. I know, so many museums, even in Goa! I have always been fascinated with museums and have the best time there. IMO, museums give you glimpse of a period which is like frozen in time and I cannot fathom how much I appreciate the immense care the people working at the museums take and how proud they are of their possessions!

Here’s me standing somewhere and you can see the museum in the background in the distance.

And here’s one standing alongside the sign of the museum. The jacket that you see in the picture was a gift by my sister, Minu Tai and I loved it very much. Usually, I don’t like accepting clothing gifts, but this turned out to be a gem and I couldn’t get enough of it. I remember wearing it almost entire day when I used to experience the cold in the highly uncertain Bangalore weather.

After the museum, we were hungry and our driver knew just the place to take us. He drove somewhere outside Goa and told us that there was a local brewery which had a walking tour of their farms and how they actually manufacture the Goan famous Feni. It is a local drink which is made from the Cashew trees. I found the process quite involved and yawning through the description. At the end of the tour, it was time to eat some delicious food, and being as hungry I could be, I devoured the food. Surprisingly, the food was quite tasty and I think this was the first time I was enjoying the traditional Goan food.

You can see how happy I look with a tummy full of yummy food, in the picture below. The ladies that you see in the photo below were kind enough to pose with me for the picture. I think this was the traditional dress for all the resort employees there and gave me some homely feeling.

So many words, yet nothing to tell

So much noise, yet no sound

So many stories, no one to listen

Pause. React. and be Grateful!

And that brings us to the 2nd and last evening in Goa. This was taken at the spot where our driver told us that Singham movie’s fight scene was shot. We immediately recognized the spot.

As you can see, it was a gloomy day; not a perfect sunny day to explore Goa, but I didn’t complain as I knew I wouldn’t get a second chance to visit this place again soon.

I made memories, I laughed, I ate good food, and had fun! This is what Goa stands for, right?

With that, I am excited to tell you the next travel stories!

July 17, 2016 – New Delhi, India

This was the life changing trip for me.

When I was applying for my Master in the US, I was considering going to the Louisiana State University, but, after talking to then-current students and researching about other universities, I narrowed my choice to University of Connecticut. LSU and UConn were the only two universities which gave me admit for their Data and Analytics program and I am forever grateful to these two institutions for that.

After securing the admit, the next big hurdle was to secure an Education Loan. I had not amassed a large fortune from my parents and didn’t have enough savings from the 3 years of work experience in Bangalore, so I had to rely like everyone else on the Education Loan. After applying to countless Nationalized banks and a few private banks and getting rejected, it was Prodigy Finance, which came to my rescue. My joy didn’t know any bound the moment I received an email from Prodigy and I read the subject line of that email. The most amazing thing was how smooth the process was and I didn’t need to meet anyone in person and the whole thing was taken care of online. It was an amazing experience and I am forever grateful to Prodigy Finance too.
And the last step before booking a ticket to the US was securing my F1 visa. This was the most exciting “interview” I gave in my life and I would remember till the end of my times. To prepare for this interview, my fellow future-colleagues from UConn helped me a lot and answered many questions that I had before appearing for the visa interview. The awesome thing about all this experience is how well we used the social media platforms such as Facebook and WhatsApp to help each other with anything that they needed and came to rescue when anyone was not feeling that confident.

After all this blabbering, it brings us to the day of my flight to New Delhi. One more thing that my UConn colleagues helped me with was the current/real-time information about which Visa Center was processing visa applications faster as compared to other locations and which were approving it faster and smoother than other offices. I, initially, had scheduled my visa interview at the Mumbai Consulate and for a much later date, but, after someone telling me that Delhi Consulate experience is much smoother and easier, I decided to modify the location to Delhi with the earlier date than the Mumbai Consulate. It was a risk that I had to take to secure my student visa on the earlier date.

Once I booked the date, it was time to book flights and logistics. It was during the startup age in India, so I opted for Oyo to book my hotels and got the best deal ever. I think, I just paid 400-500 INR for a large room with the attached bathroom, for which you generally had to pay around 1,500 INR. Flights were cheap too, so I decided to fly to New Delhi from Bangalore and stop on my return journey at Mumbai for a few hours before returning to Bangalore.

Here’s me boarding my flight to New Delhi from the Bangalore Airport.

After reaching New Delhi and checking into my hotel, I decided to explore the beautiful city and their Metro, and a possible distraction from my tense Visa Interview.
I asked the receptionist for the closest spot to see in the city and she helped me a lot figuring out walking would be the best choice as most of the spots that I could visit on a Sunday were 20 minutes by foot.
As you can see in the title picture, the first place I visited was the Lotus Temple. Unfortunately, because it was Sunday, it was closed and had to just check it out from the outside and I made my peace with it. After that, I explored some of the local attractions, which I am having a hard time right now to remember.
The last thing that I remember visiting was a local temple. Back then, I was not that much atheist, but when it comes to realizing your dreams, I didn’t want to leave any stones unturned. I remember asking the deity to grant me the visa so that I can go to the US and live my dream life that I had always dreamt.

The next day, it was my visa interview and I remember being nervous. As we were not allowed to take any electronic instruments, I remember keeping my phone at the hotel and ubering to the US Consulate. The moment I reached the consulate, I was greeted with a long line of the visa aspirant and I went and stood in line as well. That’s when all of my worries vanished. I met a guy who was also appearing for his visa interview and coincidently he was also admitted by UConn, but for MBA course. Talking to him, made me realize how nervous he was and the only thing that I wanted at that time to stop talking to him and focus on my situation. That moment helped me realize that I might be acting like him and should get it outside myself before I screw up my interview. So, I politely bade his goodbye and started focusing on some positive thoughts. I started imagining all the cool things about US and how good my life would be there and within a few minutes, I had my confidence back and was happy with it. I had my smile back on my face. It is very important to have a positive frame of mind while doing any important thing and this was by far the most important day of my life and I didn’t want to screw it up because of some random stranger.

I had my confidence back and was ready to face any tough question that the interviewer had up his/her sleeve. I stood in line, was moved to inside the building and then was assigned a random window for my interview.
Before my interview, a couple people gave interviews in the adjacent windows to mine and based on their faces, I discovered that their visa was approved. I so wished I would get assigned those windows instead of the one that I was assigned to.
To my dismay, there was an old guy at the counter and I started cursing my luck at that moment. Before I knew it, the interview was already started and I was presented with a flurry of questions. He started off with asking the university name, followed by why, and what was the major of the university and how much I made at that time. These were the only four questions that he asked and within 30 seconds, I heard those four beautiful, awesome, amazing, and sweet words – “Your visa is approved!”. I was surprised and asked him again and he told me that he would keep my passport for stamping purpose. I couldn’t believe my ears and was smiling from ears to ears.
I came out of the building and unfortunately, there was no one I could hug tightly and express my happiness. I remember taking the auto to my hotel and was greeted with a smiling receptionist. She was quick to realize that my visa was approved as I was smiling vividly. I thanked her for her wishes and continued with my day. By the time I reached my hotel, it was 9.30 AM, so I had breakfast at my hotel and once I took care of everything, I went straight to the airport to catch my 1 PM afternoon flight to Mumbai.

The reason I decided to stop at Mumbai was to meet a friend and experience the same feeling that I experienced during my last visit here at the Nariman Point. You can see here I clicked the similar picture. I was immediately reminded of my last time here and enjoyed quite a bit here.

Once I was done exploring and talking to friends, it was almost time for my flight to Bangalore. The below is the picture I took when I was boarding my Bangalore bound flight. From this moment onwards, I was treating everything and everyone that this is the last time I was seeing them and don’t know when I would get another chance to visit them and see them.

Cheers to some of the most amazing places I am going to visit!

July 09, 2016 – Kolhapur, Maharashtra, India

All right! This trip has been a very special experience for me.

During this trip, I got to meet my then-girlfriend’s parents, who were lovely and gracious to host us during our entire stay. I got to attend her brother’s wedding and we were treated gracious and with Indian mannerism that you see in movies, which made us feel so good and special. Also, I got to tick off one more place in India before continuing on my journey of world exploration.

If you read this post, you would know that after spending a couple days in Bangalore, shopping and prepping for the wedding, she headed to her place to unite with her family and enjoy some family time before welcoming us for the grand event!

This was taken on the day of the wedding with my friends, roommates, and sister. I remember having a great time and found out that they serve non-vegetarian food at weddings. This had been unheard of for me before this wedding, so it was a pleasant surprise for us. I was an ardent lover of the non-vegetarian food, so I made sure I enjoy the food being served.

(L-R) Vedant, Akash, Priya, Daya, Harshal, Minu Tai, myself

And here’s me with my roommates. From left to right yours truly, Daya, Akash, Vedant. We all graduated in 2013 from SGGIET, Nanded. Daya and Vedant had been classmates in the Chemical Engineering department. They carry the honor of being the first graduating class from the institute in Chemical Engineering domain. Akash and I graduated shared our classes in the department of Computer Science and Engineering. We had come a long way, everyone joining Cognizant through campus placements and then spread across India for the trainings, finally converging in Bangalore to work on somewhat similar and different technologies. I must say it felt great to be roommates with someone you know and have already shared a few years together.

Unfortunately, I do not have any photos from the wedding, otherwise, I would loved to post those here and, you know, talk about those.
After the wedding, we decided to explore Kolhapur, which was a hometown for one of our friends, Harshal. Having her by our side to explore this beautiful city was really a bliss as we didn’t need to worry about the logistics of the trip. We had fun exploring all the places that we could in a few hours, as we had only one day to make this trip, before heading to our respective destinations.

In the picture below you see the Majaraja’s Palace, which roughly translates to King’s Palace. I found this place quite grand and quickly compared it to the Mysore Palace that I visited during my south India tour with the family. However, I felt like it was being ignored and not used to its full potential given the history that was associated with this palace.

Anyway, I will stop here and continue my homage to the wonderful feeling called Traveling.

Week 23 – Detroit FreePress International Marathon prep (June 07 – June 13)

After a not-so-great week 22, let us see what’s in store for this week.

Day 1 – Sunday, June 07, 2020 – Quarantine Day 83
The FOURTH HALF MARATHON OF 2020.

What a day! After realizing that I ran only 12 miles for week 22, I decided to take matters into my hands and more seriously. And, boy, I surprised myself.

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon and I had no better plans for the day, so, I decided after having a quick lunch, to go out for a run and see how long I could go. It was hot outside (around 80s), so I decided to keep my expectations minimum and just see how I perform in this weather. Before this run, I didn’t run in such a hot weather, so it was interesting to find out my capabilities during such a hot weather and could successfully finish the Half Marathon distance.

Unfortunately, when I stopped at a red light, I paused my Apple Watch, and instead of resuming, I pressed on End. That’s the reason you see my stats are split in two runs, and frankly, kind-of frustrating. Anyway, I will keep this in mind the next time.

After having run a Marathon, the Half Marathon doesn’t seem big and I could attest to that during and after the run. I was not at all tired until I touched the 10 mile mark and more importantly, it was a physical tire and not the mental. I noticed and realized how mentally strong I have become over the period of 3-5 months and was glad to find that out.

What a wonderful way to start a week. Today I realized how resilient my body has become to long distance running and all thanks to the grit and perseverance.

Day 2 – Monday June 08, 2020 – Quarantine Day 84
My knees were a little sore after running a Half Marathon yesterday, so skipping the run, it was time to go for a long bike. I discovered, our speed has increased significantly and could finish 21 miles in almost 2 hours. Before a month or two, we used to finish 19 miles in around 2hours 30 minutes, so that’s a significant improvement and let us see what’s more in store.

The stand-out point from this ride was that this ride buttressed my belief that I can finish 100 miles on the bike. The only thing that I would need is the proper gear. I have my fingers crossed to see when that actually happens.
Also, Hines Drive is one of my favorite places in Michigan, so, it was refreshing to see so many people hanging out (maintaining social distancing) and enjoy the beautiful weather, after the stay at home order was lifted last week by our Governor.

Day 3 – Tuesday June 09, 2020 – Quarantine Day 85
One more day of the running and this one came in the scorching heat of 90F. Man, it was hot and I was running in such a hot weather for the first time, so I didn’t know what to expect. After finishing up my workday, I checked the temperature and had to prepare mentally to go out for a run in such temperatures.
I didn’t have a goal in mind, still, I took enough water with me so that I don’t run out. The moment I started running, I knew, I would need more efforts than the regular run and would definitely need to cut short my run. I thought I could run a 10K, but I was wrong and had to settle for a 5K.
After finishing the run, I was so exhausted, I remember drinking a lot of water and taking a long cold shower. It is such a blessing, I tell ya!

Day 4 – Wednesday June 10, 2020– Quarantine Day 86
What a Wednesday!

The day started earlier than usual and decided to take advantage of it.
I went out for a run early in the morning as I didn’t want to experience the same hot weather like yesterday. It was such a relief to run in slightly mild weather in the morning and it was evident from my pace how quicker it was than yesterday’s 5K.
Yesterday, I finished a 5K in 37 minutes, which was easily done today in almost 30 minutes. So, you can see how important weather is when it comes to running. I learnt this new thing today. 😎

This run was followed by the the entire day of work, which was a lot for a Wednesday. I shut my laptop down at around 4-4.30 and then went out for run as there was a Tornado warning around 5.30 PM in Michigan.
The run started very well, but around 2 mile mark, the high temperatures got to me and I had to walk for at least 30 seconds to get my breath under control. It is definitely harder to run in hotter weather than cold and I realized it one more time yesterday.
I could finish my run just before it started drizzling and I was glad I was home. Really had a great and couldn’t be more grateful for the amazing work, friends, and family!

Day 5 – Thursday June 11, 2020– Quarantine Day 87
Thursday was a busy day at work and it was a good sign, as the weather sucked throughout the day so the work was kind-of distraction to not look outside the gloomy weather. It rained most of the time. That’s right, rain in Summer. Welcome to Michigan, baby!

As the evening approached, the skies become clearer and we could go out for a short bike ride. I decided to skip the run today and accompany my friends for biking. I went with slower pace and took a chill approach to this and it helped to destress my muscles.

Day 6 – Friday June 12, 2020– Quarantine Day 88
Last day of the work week and it was rest day for me. The work was quite demanding and took most the day away from me. In the evening, had to do some grocery shopping so couldn’t go out for a quick run or bike. It was a good rest day though and with some delicious home cooked tomato soup and ciabatta sandwich.

Day 7 – Saturday June 13, 2020– Quarantine Day 89
And that brings us to the last day of the 23rd week.

For the last few weeks, Saturdays have been consistently hiking days and glad that it continued this week too. This time, we went to the Island Lake State Recreational Area and hiked the blue trail which is roughly 9 miles long. We estimated it would take around 3-4 hours for this long a distance, and we turned out to be right at the end.
We have started running a lot during the hikes now, so it was easy to finish the hike quicker than anticipated, but after 4-5 miles, kids got tired of the walking, so we had to settled for hiking with many breaks in between. Also, I had to take a detour during the hike, which elongated the hike by a mile and I ended up finishing more than 10 miles.

The temperature was around 60-70 and we were welcomed with cold breeze throughout the hike, so it was nice to hike in that kind of weather. Also, I loved the rail tracks that you see in the below picture.

This officially ends the 23rd week and I am so happy with the progress that I have made so far.

Here’s my Running Journal, and see you next week!

Book 05 – The subtle art of not giving a f*ck – Mark Manson

This is the fifth book I read in the year 2020.

This book was *not* initially a part of my reading plan for the year, and the way I stumbled upon it was a pure coincidence.

I asked my friend, Monika, to suggest me a good book after I finished the last wisdomous quotes from Mr. Barack Obama, and she recommended checking out her bookshelf instead of her suggesting what to read. It was a pure moment of luck as I browsed through the middle section of the book shelf and felt so happy that I got to finally see the book that was on my reading list for a couple years, but, then got buried due to other more influential and new books. Anyway, I was excited to give it a read and curious to find out what the author’s take was TO NOT GIVE A F*CK.

I must say this book didn’t live up to the expectations. Maybe, a couple of years of buildup didn’t help while reading this book. I have had heard many good stories from friends about how good and weirdly positive this book is, so, I had high expectations that I would get to read something different that I don’t live by in my life. To my dismay, most of the stuff given in the book was already a part of my lifestyle. I am not complaining here. I am just trying to say that there are many good and positive things mentioned in the book, some of which, if you follow in your life, you would definitely come out as stronger and more positive person.

Now, at the risk of sounding a big philosopher, let me jot down a few points that I think perfectly describes what this book is about.

WHAT REALLY MATTERS AT THE END
I have stressed so much on this point through these blogs and through my conversations with friends and family. Also, it was the single biggest thing that I learnt after reading The Snowball, the biography of the Oracle of Omaha.
I cannot stress this enough and again how important to know what really matters at the end of someone’s lifetime – Family and people that surround you and love you without any expectations.
All the success that you accomplish in life, all the marathons and ultramarathons that you run, all the races that you win and be the wealthiest person in the world, nothing of that helps or makes you happy if you are not surrounded by people that you love and care about you. That victory becomes so insignificant because of the absence of your loved ones at the finish line.
I had a little bit difficulty understanding this point from the author, but, as I have already read the Snowball, which has put this point directly and without any buildup, I think, I got the idea that the author was trying to mention here.

HOW TO ACCOMPLISH SOMETHING IN LIFE
This is the third biggest learning for me after reading this book.
This is where the author hit the first home run for me. While reading this book, I usually found that I was (in a weird way) talking to myself, and then suddenly the author talks about how to achieve or do something in life and in the simplest language possible.
And the thing that I liked more was his examples to show how to do something in life. His example was asking a girl that you like out on a date. It was a relatable example for me. In the past, I had been afraid to ask girls that I liked out on a date. After reading this book and understanding how to achieve that, I find it super easy now.
The author’s take on this is JUST DO IT! Don’t overthink about it, don’t spend time contemplating what might happen and what might not. By doing something only will you find out what happen, correct? Then, why are you afraid of doing things? Whatever you want, just do it and see how it goes and find out yourself.
In a single sentence – If you want to do something in life, just do it already!

IMPORTANT QUESTIONS WE SHOULD ASK OURSELVES IN DILEMMA
This is the second most important thing I learnt after reading this book.
If I had to pick the best thing about this book, it would be this topic. In this chapter, the author, very cleverly, gives you three questions that he recommends asking yourself whenever you are in a dilemma and don’t know what to do next or about it.
Many times in my life, I am faced with such a dilemma, both in the past and the present; and, I know, I will face similar situation in the future as well.
These questions go like these.

Question 1 – WHAT IF I AM WRONG?
The author recommends asking this first question when in a dilemma. By asking this question, you are sure to realize both the pros and cons of the decision you *think* is right.
For example – if a friend stopped talking to you, and you are being upset about it and thinking some conspiracy theory around it, then this is the definite question you should ask yourself – What if I am wrong? What if whatever I am thinking about a friend of mine is wrong? By answering this question, you will soon realize the consequences of either talking or not talking to that friend of yours.

Question 2 – WHAT WOULD IT MEAN IF I AM WRONG?
This is the second crucial question you should ask yourself. We will take the same example as I mentioned above. After answering the first question, let us think more about the second question. Does it matter whether I am right or wrong here? If it doesn’t, then we are good; but, if it does, then what would it mean to be the wrong person in this conversation. You can figure out by answering this question whether you would like to continue talking to your friend or not.

Question 3 – WOULD BEING WRONG CREATE BETTER/WORSE SITUATION FOR MYSELF AND/OR THE PERSON INVOLVED?
And this is where things really start unfolding.
The third question is most important and gives away the decision that you are going to take. By answering the third question, you can definitely tell what your final decision is going to be. If talking to your friend (which means you are wrong – the answer to your first question), betters the situation, then you will have something which will last a lifetime. But, if you were not wrong and being wrong worsen the situation, then it is better to let go of things/people/feelings.
I know that I sound so plain and rude while saying this, but, that’s what one of the learnings this book has given to me and is one of the partial reasons why this author loves Russia – because Russian people are transparent and quite vocal about their feelings regarding things and people.

THE LAST CHAPTER OF DEATH
And that brings us to the last chapter of this book.
This chapter moved me personally a lot and made me think about the only inevitable thing in this world and in our lifetime – DEATH.

Author starts this chapter by stating the above. The only thing which is inevitable for every living thing in this world – Death. Death is what makes us living and there is no way to escape that; which is both true and profound.

The author then goes on to give example of one of the most influential philosopher of all time – Ernest Becker. Back in 1970s, when Mr. Becker was diagnosed with some kind of cancer and when he was going through the therapy sessions, he wrote one of the greatest books ever on the topic of philosophy – The Denial of Death. The author says there are two important takeaways from this book.

The first one is that the human beings represent two things – one physical form and the other one is soul. This is true in so many ways. People, during their lifetime, are mostly concerned about their physical body, without looking inside how their soul looks like. The Author recommends taking care of your soul the same way you take care of the physical body.

The second and more important point that the author makes that Mr. Becker mentions this entire world is crippled by the idea of the IMMORTALITY PROJECT. The way Mr. Becker explains it is even better. He mentioned that the entire human race is worried about their name and their legacy once they leave this world; What they forget to notice is that it doesn’t matter what happens once they depart from this world, so the Immortality Project is not the book but the curse to the human race. And, we should focus more on accepting the sad reality of death.
I agree with whatever he mentioned, but the one thing I strongly disagree with is we shouldn’t do anything to improve or make this world a better place. That’s why it was hard for me to digest the second point of this chapter, but, respected him as he is considered one of the greatest philosophers ever.

This book gets both boring and exciting at the same time; partly because I have been following this rule in my life for quite some time now and never seems to get enough of it. When I was looking for the next book to read, my friend, Monika, told me she has a copy of it, so, I didn’t want to pass on the opportunity to read this book as it was on my reading list for more than a year! It is worth read and totally depends on your taste how you take it. I loved it and didn’t turn out to be a waste of time for me.

In conclusion, it was a good and thought provoking book.

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