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Hey fellow wanderlusters! As a travel blogger, I'm constantly on the lookout for the weird, the wonderful, and the downright unbelievable. And let me tell you, our world is a treasure trove of delightful oddities. So, I've compiled a list of my favorite mind-boggling travel facts and unique travel destinations that will have you scratching your head, letting out a chuckle, and maybe even inspiring your next adventure.
Because if you’re going to work remotely, you might as well have a killer view
Let’s be honest — that whole “work from home” dream we were sold looked like laptop life in Bali with a pina colada in one hand and flawless Wi-Fi in the other. Reality? We traded cubicles for slightly-less-depressing couches, office pantry views for kitchen sinks, and the soothing hum of central AC for the relentless drone of our fridge.
Most of us didn’t become “digital nomads.” We became “digital stay-at-homes” — same meetings, different chair, slightly worse lumbar support. Basically, corporate purgatory with a side of bad coffee.
But here’s the thing: a real workation exists. Not a Pinterest mood board, not a blurry Zoom background. A place where Wi-Fi meets waterfalls, spreadsheets meet sunsets, and you can actually feel like a functioning human again. Because if you’re going to respond to “circle back on this” emails, you might as well do it with snow-capped peaks or a beach at your window.
Tired of boring beaches and picture-perfect cities? Sick of “Top 10 Instagram Spots in Bali”? Good. Pack your bags, because we’re about to tour the world’s most hilariously-named destinations—where the signs are funnier than the souvenirs, and the locals are definitely sick of your giggling.
This isn’t a guide for the faint of heart or the perpetually mature. This is a journey for anyone who has ever seen a road sign and thought, "Wait, is that for real?" Prepare for a trip where the punchline is the destination itself.
Our journey begins not with a bang, but with a whisper of disappointment.
If India had a festival version of Netflix, Navratri would be the ultimate 9-episode binge-watch. Add the special episode Durga Ashtami and the explosive season finale Dussehra, and you’ve got the most colorful, action-packed series ever—complete with lights, dance, drama, and enough food to make your diet plan weep. The best part? No subscription is required.
For travelers, it's nine days of spiritual cardio disguised as culture—exploring ancient temples, elaborate Durga Puja pandals, bustling food stalls, and high-energy dance floors. Think of it as a marathon where the finish line is a plate of sweets.
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You know what's at the top of this year's Indian travel charts? It's not just about going to Goa with your ex (though, let’s be honest, that still makes the shortlist). Instead, Indians are binging on the experiences juicier than any of the WhatsApp meme groups—ranging from spiritual detoxes to adventures so offbeat even your Google Maps hesitates to provide directions.
Have you ever wondered that the globe is too big? Do you long for a country you could probably walk across in a single, determined afternoon (if you don't stop for duty-free liquor)? Then allow me to introduce you to Andorra, the brave tiny country that is basically the charming, awkward love child of France and Spain due to its close proximity to both countries.
Andorra isn't just a country; it's a masterclass in living small and thinking strategically. For starters, it has no airport. That’s right. Landing here is less about a runway and more about a hero's quest, involving a very scenic, winding bus ride from either Paris or Barcelona. You don't just go to Andorra; you earn Andorra.
Our grand family expedition began, as all great quests do, with a slightly questionable late-night flight and a heroic assault on the New Delhi airport lounge buffet. Fueled by caffeine, tiny samosas, and blind optimism, we boarded our six-hour flight to Kuala Lumpur, home to the famous Batu Caves, KL Tower, and the shiny twin rockets better known as the Petronas Towers.
Arrival in Kuala Lumpur: Hitting the Ground (and the Stairs) Running
We had a layover at Kuala Lumpur, on our way to Bali, Indonesia. No naps, no breaks, our Kuala Lumpur adventure started the way all sensible trips should: with exercise so intense it made me question every life choice. Straight from the airport, bags barely dropped, we headed for the Batu Caves. We had two options, either take a train which will take some time to reach Kuala Lumpur City Center or hire a taxi - Grab works best here but little expensive than train. If you are traveling alone, train would make more sense as you are only purchasing ticket for yourself. In my case, taxi was more practical. Kuala Lumpur airport also has luggage storage facility where you can dump your luggage for few hours or overnight. They charge depending on luggage size and hours.
We booked a taxi from Grab app on phone as we were finding our way out of the airport towards Grab taxi stand, and after waiting for 5 minutes, we were on our way to first stop, Batu Caves.
“It’ll be fun,” my wife said.
“It’s only 272 steps,” she added, with the casual tone of someone who considers Everest base camp a warm-up.
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Eight months without a trip + a brand-new car with just 212 km on the odometer = a man desperate to leave Delhi. My car was basically a showpiece for school runs and mall discounts. Time to put it on a real road and give it some dust, like a true SUV advertisement.
(Best time to visit Sariska? October–February. Skip monsoons unless you like wading.)
There are certain rookie mistakes travelers make: forgetting to pack sunscreen, trying to pet the “friendly” street monkey, or confusing Australian spring break with “peaceful yoga retreat week.” But me? I managed to book our vacation the same week of Nyepi day, moreover, I booked our return flight from Bali the morning after Nyepi Day —the island’s famous Day of Silence.
And of course, I wasn’t alone. Oh no, this wasn’t just my travel blunder. This was a full family production starring:
Me: the self-proclaimed travel genius who “triple-checks everything.”
My wife: the woman who absolutely pretends to triple-check everything, except she assumed I hadn’t booked our exit during an island-wide lock-down.
Our kid: a delusional boy who believes Wi-Fi is a basic human right, on par with food and oxygen.
What is Nyepi, anyway?
