My journey to Goa
In this post, I will be blogging on my trip to the smallest state in India, " Goa " two years back. I had visited Goa along with my parents and grandmother. As the flight took off from the Kamaraj domestic terminal Chennai, I watched with a grip of alarm and wonderment as the plane curved from the sea back to land. After an hour and a half's time of travelling with puffy clouds, we finally reached Goa ! Woohoo!😃 I was exhilarated as I placed my first step on the "Jewel of the West Coast" , which is my nickname for Goa . We were driven to our resort, " Ramada Caravela" by the taxi owned by the resort. On reching the resort I was awestrucken! With a large pool in the centre and coconut trees everywhere, the 5 star resort was a treat to my eyes. The rooms were private suites and were built in a cottage style. As it was christmas time, the resort was lighted up in a breathtaking way. The resort owns a stretch of the Varca Bea...