VIBES WERE VIBING
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Last published Fri, Aug 1, 2025
What happens when a spontaneous road trip turns into something more?
Not an escape. Not a vacation.
But a memory that softens you from the inside out.
Vibes Were Vibing is a soul-soaked, slice-of-life travel memoir that follows three friends - Glamloo, Soggo, and the narrator - on an unplanned trip to Udupi. With every stop along the way - from temple queues and beach winds to backseat songs at 1:27 a.m. - they discover that the real journey isn't on the road... it's within.
Told with warmth, humor, and quiet emotion, this story captures the beauty of small things:
A scribbled note on a tissue.
A silence that feels like home.
A glance that says, "I get you."
This isn't a story about perfect destinations - it's about imperfect, unforgettable moments. About the kind of trip that changes you gently, without saying it out loud.
For anyone who's ever laughed till it hurt, driven with the windows down, or looked back at a place and whispered, "We were so alive there."
This one's for you.
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