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February 2016
In fact, I got that hot sauce in my purse swag. In. My. Purse. Swag. Fuck you too bitches, call the cops. #masc #wegointoredlobster
Sunset across Siolam/Chapora bridge. Caught the end of day after an adventure on bike through back roads. Decided to eschew the map and just go.
I love a good paddle.
I love a good paddle.
Panjim at night.
Panjim at night.
Serving you Portugal.
Serving you Portugal.
Carnival in Goa, as seen from a rooftop. How did we get on that roof?
Sunsets and lantern light. Vagator.
Sunsets and lantern light. Vagator.
Welcome to Vagator, @adatravels
January 2016
999.9 kilometers. I'm so pleased with all 1000 kilometers traversed. Proud, even.
Franswa got *dressed* for our adventure.
There he is!
Franswa got *dressed* for our adventure.
There he is!
Sorry, Franswa. Arambol is lovely.
Sorry, Franswa. Arambol is lovely.
Live yo' life!
Shania got me like "that don't impress me much"
Teeny tiny toilet frog. He doesn't mind covering for you if you let one ribbit.
Teeny tiny toilet frog. He doesn't mind covering for you if you let one ribbit.
Low key egot soon.
"Paradise Beach," promised Junida. Her fellow traveler said it was stunning, the best (and purest!) around. He laid out the route to the very best spot. "It's quite far," she told us.
We followed a map written on the back of an old napkin (or envelope). Photographed by phone, the hand drawn map led north, out of India's smallest state and into Maharastra.
Passing woman wearing saris as we traversed dirt roads, it was clear we weren't in Goa anymore. A similar sentiment crept in as the catholic iconography gave way to temples to Kali and Ganesh.
Soon, we were at Redi fort, an inlet away from "Paradise Beach."
Sometimes the view of Paradise from the side is better than paradise itself.
We followed a map written on the back of an old napkin (or envelope). Photographed by phone, the hand drawn map led north, out of India's smallest state and into Maharastra.
Passing woman wearing saris as we traversed dirt roads, it was clear we weren't in Goa anymore. A similar sentiment crept in as the catholic iconography gave way to temples to Kali and Ganesh.
Soon, we were at Redi fort, an inlet away from "Paradise Beach."
Sometimes the view of Paradise from the side is better than paradise itself.
You can lead a camel to water...
You can lead a camel to water...
Spot the water Baba.
Spot the water Baba.
Baby, I'm so rising.
4am wake up got me like
4am wake up got me like
I'm not going to tag each of you, but you know who y'all are. I'll see ya in the comments.
Kite surfing in Anjuna
We should have never gone to the gelato place.
We should have never gone to the gelato place.
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