The sun was about to set. I stepped out of the fancy yet inexpensive backpacking hostel in Bicheno. Bicheno - yes. do you know where that is? I did not know - and frankly, I wouldn't be able to locate it on the map.
A small village/town in Tasmania, the island to the south of Australia - that's Bicheno. I walked around the village - from end to end in a matter of thirty minutes. And I thought to myself - WHERE was I?! Born in Dombivli, thousands of miles away, I was here today exploring this village. You feel so utterly small when you realize the distance you have covered to be physically present where you are.
In that respect, the Hobart trip with Jump Tours were truly truly memorable. I will always remember those days fondly.
A small village/town in Tasmania, the island to the south of Australia - that's Bicheno. I walked around the village - from end to end in a matter of thirty minutes. And I thought to myself - WHERE was I?! Born in Dombivli, thousands of miles away, I was here today exploring this village. You feel so utterly small when you realize the distance you have covered to be physically present where you are.
In that respect, the Hobart trip with Jump Tours were truly truly memorable. I will always remember those days fondly.
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