Why the destination isn't the most compelling part of a story
Around 15 years ago, for my first-ever solo holiday, I was to spend a fair amount of time on trains—two, in fact. I was nervous, of course. I could feel my heart thump a little faster than usual. This was North India, where single women sojourns weren’t widely popular, and I wasn’t sure what to expect. But somewhere between getting off at Kalka and taking my spot on the toy train up to Shimla, the anxiety started to give way to anticipation. And as the carriage shuffled up the hills, calm began to set in. I began to enjoy the cool mountain air, quaint station stops and vegetable cutlets made from a recipe at least a century old. I almost forgot I had to get off at some point. Perhaps that was inevitable. After all, the journey is often the most compelling aspect of any story.
(This story appears in the Sep-Oct 2016 issue of ForbesLife India. To visit our Archives, click here.)