{"id":105,"date":"2006-10-07T04:29:00","date_gmt":"2006-10-07T04:29:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/indiatravelblogarun.wordpress.com\/2006\/10\/07\/the-end-of-a-journey\/"},"modified":"2010-03-20T14:44:27","modified_gmt":"2010-03-20T09:14:27","slug":"end-of-journey","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/2006\/10\/end-of-journey.html","title":{"rendered":"The End of a Journey"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em><a href=\"http:\/\/travel.paintedstork.com\/blog\/2006\/08\/compilation-of-posts-on-auli.html\">Auli<\/a> -&gt; <a href=\"http:\/\/travel.paintedstork.com\/blog\/2006\/08\/compilation-of-posts-on-rishikesh.html\">Rishikesh<\/a> -&gt; <a href=\"http:\/\/travel.paintedstork.com\/blog\/2006\/08\/compilation-of-posts-on-corbett.html\">Corbett National Park<\/a> -&gt; <a href=\"http:\/\/travel.paintedstork.com\/blog\/2006\/10\/compilation-of-posts-on-varanasi.html\">Varanasi<\/a> -&gt; <a href=\"http:\/\/travel.paintedstork.com\/blog\/2006\/10\/taj-mahal.html\">Agra<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>+Previous: <a href=\"http:\/\/travel.paintedstork.com\/blog\/2006\/10\/touts-at-agra.html\">Touts at Agra<\/a><\/em><br \/>\n<em>+Go to <a href=\"http:\/\/travel.paintedstork.com\/blog\/2006\/03\/beginning-of-journey.html\">beginning <\/a>of the series<\/em><\/p>\n<p>After the visit to Taj, I packed my bags, checked out and took a bus to Delhi. There were plenty of trains from Agra to Delhi that were convenient as well as safe, but there were none with an empty seat at the hour I was leaving. I reached Delhi in the evening at Sarai Kale Khan inter state bus terminus and checked into whatever accommodation was available nearby.<\/p>\n<p>In the evening, I headed to Connaught Place to indulge in the goodness of the city. It is there that I realized that, despite having immensely enjoyed my month long journey, I still missed some things that the big cities offered. Summer was just beginning in North India and I was longing for the good weathers in which I had spent my entire lifetime. And a south Indian restaurant in Connaught Place offered me all that I wanted &#8211; the food of home that I missed during the journey &#8211; chitranna, dosa, butter milk and much more, which I decided to choose against many other exotic offerings of food. And the air conditioning in the restaurant isolated me from the mild heat of early summer. Suddenly I felt secure to be in the city. I did not have the constant worry of loosing my backpack or my photography gear. I did not have to worry about how much cash I had and where is the next ATM. Money was just a short visit away at the nearby ATM and everyone accepted credit cards anyway. It seemed good to be in a city. It seemed good to be on the way back. But I knew that the city came with its caveats. I knew inside me that city is not where I belonged to, and city is not where I would feel at home.<\/p>\n<p>I flew back to Bangalore next morning. My mind was empty as the plane landed. I neither felt happy to be back, nor did I feel sad that the excitement of travelling was coming to an end, albeit temporarily. But I was content with the way the last one month passed by. And I knew I had another long journey to look only in a few weeks to come. It was my first long journey, and I was glad at the way it turned out.<\/p>\n<p><strong>&#8211; The End &#8211;<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Auli -&gt; Rishikesh -&gt; Corbett National Park -&gt; Varanasi -&gt; Agra +Previous: Touts at Agra +Go to beginning of the series After the visit to Taj, I packed my bags, checked out and took a bus to Delhi. There were plenty of trains from Agra to Delhi that were convenient as well as safe, but [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[32],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-105","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-misc"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4xrJt-1H","jetpack_likes_enabled":false,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/105","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=105"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/105\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3906,"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/105\/revisions\/3906"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=105"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=105"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.paintedstork.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=105"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}