Kanyakumari is a real water paradise and everyone in this country, once in a lifetime want to visit there once in a lifetime. Everyone loves stories(for more travel storytime you can read my more stories) and they enjoy it by watching YouTube videos and many a times by reading blogpost or articles, but anyone cannot neglect it that everyone loves stories and mostly travel stories.
Today, i will be discussing a very interesting and thrilling travel storytime with you all guys with happened with me and my family while traveling to our destination and believe me, it was a real life time remembering experience and so many thrilling experience happened with us and we learned so many things through this incident and i always remember a horrific incident happened with me and my family in this trip.
This storytime will be a, special one for you all also as it will teach you many thin and also it will make you alert in train journey and i hope you will always follow the cautions given in the story time as it will help you in many ways while doing a train journey. Without wasting more time, let’s move forward to the thrilling story of Tour Gyan!!!
Trip To Southern Tip of India in 2024
This story will not start with Once upon a time & One day or in my summer holidays or winter holidays. I don’t have such a starting like once upon a time as because the storytime is not to old and it happened with us this year in 2024 only and everyday is special for us and we care for our readers everyday and every day a new and special, so skip that line also and then when i visited there, neither my summer holidays were going on nor my winter holidays when i visited Kanyakumari.
So basically, we will start with, When i and my family, seriously decided to visit Kanyakumari, as it was the southernmost point of India and it was a lot to see there and also the Ram Setu and all other interesting things which we are going to see in this storytime article.
We decided to depart for our special adventurous journey on 14th of October and it was a very special trip for us, as because when we will be in our train, i will celebrate my birthday on 15th October and i was very much excited for my first birthday like it, and we departed at around 5:30 am like every classic Indian family, and reached station 2 hours before the train arrived and again it was boring out their at the station and i started surfing through the internet for few minutes or hours and then took a nap.
This is how, i spent my 2 hours on the station, and like every railway journey story and like every Indian railways events, our train was late by 3.5 hours and it was too bad for me, as i was too bored in those 2 hours only and again by 3.5 hours is too bad for me and i was just continuously thinking of what to do with the in these 3.5 hours, i thought why not start writing a blogpost for my website and started writing about a travel guide adventure and passed my time really fastly, what! are you thinking the time will pass like a slingshot.
Sorry to say, but you’re too wrong about it and the time passed like a very very slow pendulum and i kept on writing and writing continuously for 2 hours and i nearly wrote 1600 words (I guess, not exactly) but still i was having 1.5 hours in hand and i was feeling too bored and again played a cricket match in my mobile but still a cricket game cannot last more than a few bunch of minutes and the time was just barely passing and this thing never happened with me.
I was just thinking about the time, when i heard a announcement about our train coming on time, it gave me a little sign of relief that no more delay in the trip and i was thinking that i don’t like train very much and i don’t want to stay there much inside and after few minutes of waiting, actually few minutes means 45 mins(LOL!) then the train came and we were having reservation in the Kanyakumari Express, i don’t exactly remember the train name but it is going to Kanyakumari to we should definitely add express after it’s name and this is called IQ 999 and you can increase it too.
Ok, so basically we got into our train and we had reservation in the AC coach and the outside weather was also pleasant, and i didn’t want to travel in the Ac coach because i want to enjoy the autumn season in the train and you all know that in the AC coach you don’t get the original feeling of the outside weather and if someone is ate something heavy last night, then…
We got our seat which i don’t remember what the number actually was but yeah i definitely remember that it was the side lower berth with upper as well as middle berth. We all settled and i guess the timing was 12 pm and the outside views were not so amazing as because the big and long stretched field were very boring to see out of the window, so again what a blogger can do! i completed my incomplete blogpost or article which i left in the morning.
Most best tricks to pass your time, is writing something and then the time will fly like a fly, this sentence also has a sarcasm in it and it tell us that the best way to kill time is writing and that’s why i started writing and the time realy flied.
These are the places and since the attacks and the terrorism rise in the trains and the time dilation deserves to be admitted infront of the world and since these have been discovered by the great scientist of the world Albert einstein and Jos Burglar and also the time dilation was also n
It again took me nearly 2-3 hours to complete the article along with the photos, links and publishing it at that moment the time was approx. 2:45 pm and i then took a powerful nap means it cannot be called a nap instead it can be called that i slept instead and woke up at around 6 pm and it was dark outside as the sun set early in the autumn in comparison with the summer season and i was feeling a bit hungry and i filled my stomach with some light snacks like chips and all.
In train, everything is super expensive and the Rs.10 items, nearly cost us Rs.45 and that is the reason, i do not buy anything as these train product are truly killer on pocket so every nearly every family
The time was around 6:30 pm when i was all done, and now i again need to do something, but i was not in the mood of writing again so it was gaming time and i was truly enjoying it, i was a pro gamer for around 1.5 hours and then i realized that my phone was going to die soon! i injected him the electric glucose and was seeing out of the window although nothing can be seen outside, i was just forced to see outside because there was nothing to see inside the same face which i was continuously seeing from several hours.
After passing few hours like a naughty and full of boredom kid, it was nearly 8 pm of the evening and i was hungry again, this is the problem of every traveling journey that we get hungry very much fast and too frequently, and if you are going through a very long journey, you will surely gain some weight and this is why flight journey are better than the train journey, and i am not offending the train lover actually.
At 9 pm actually, our train stop due to some signalling issue and again Kanyakumari is far away from us and i just fastly want to reach kanyakumari.
What do you think guys!! you will read the full story in one article, i was just joking the article would be too long for you all and it will be boring for you all guys instead before i release the story part 2 tomorrow you can read the trailer and guess what should be the climaxes in the next story by mailing me on contact.tourgyan@gmail.com.
Trailer for Part-II Kanyakumari Express
In the year 2024, the Bharadwaj family embarked on an extraordinary journey to India’s southernmost point, which is portrayed in the moving journey of the Kanyakumari Express as a tale of familial ties, exploration, and unadulterated joy. The family’s spirits rose as the train’s wheels clattered along the tracks, forging memories that will always be engraved in their hearts. Through breathtaking landscapes, cross-cultural encounters, and shared laughter, the Bharadwaj family discovered the true meaning of unity and the unmistakable beauty of India’s rich diversity.
The Bharadwaj family gathered at the busy train station on a sunny morning as the journey got underwaadsensy, and the air was thick with excitement and anticipation. The three generations stood side by side, their eyes shining with awe and a tinge of nostalgia. The prospect of an unforgettable expedition brought grandparents, parents, and kids together, each with their own perspectives and expectations.
The steady chug of the Kanyakumari Express as it set out on its odyssey reflected the pulse of a nation. A mash-up of cultures, languages, and tales, the train’s compartments took on the character of a miniature version of India. The journey turned into a vivid tapestry of experiences as the family settled into their comfortable berths, each thread being carefully and enthusiastically woven.
They traveled the first part of the way through lush fields and quaint villages where time seemed to have stopped. Farmers toiling in the fields, kids chasing butterflies, and women gracefully going about their daily chores were all depicted in the train’s windows. As they observed the straightforward yet profound beauty of rural life, the Bharadwaj family stared in awe, temporarily forgetting their urban sensibilities.
The scenery changed dramatically as the train traveled further. With their peaks touching the clouds, mighty mountains covered in emerald greenery reached for the heavens. The family was entranced by the mystique of the mist-shrouded forests as the Ghats whispered legends from the past. They were filled with pride at the nation’s progress as they awed at the engineering feats that allowed the train to travel through such difficult terrain.
The family’s journey was interspersed with stops in vibrant cities and towns amid the natural splendors. Every stop provided a kaleidoscope of tastes and customs, allowing travelers to fully experience India’s diverse cultural landscape. The Bharadwaj family absorbed the spirit of each location, creating a stronger bond with their ancestors, from indulging in fragrant biryanis in Hyderabad to marveling at the intricate carvings of ancient temples in Madurai.
However, more than just the locations left a lasting impression on their hearts. The unanticipated highlight of the trip turned out to be the interactions with other travelers—diverse souls united by the common journey. Language and cultural barriers were removed by the free-flowing conversation. In the cramped train compartments, tales were traded, dreams were discussed, and friendships were developed. A former army officer told stories of bravery, a young artist drew portraits of fellow travelers, and a group of students sang folk songs that captured the essence of the place.
The Kanyakumari Express seemed to reflect the emotions of the Bharadwaj family, which were a mix of excitement and a hint of melancholy, as the journey approached its climax. They were greeted at Kanyakumari, the jewel of southern India, by the recognizable Vivekananda Rock Memorial and the imposing statue of Thiruvalluvar. The family experienced a strong sense of unity while standing at the meeting of the Bay of Bengal, the Arabian Sea, and the Indian Ocean.
The family stood together, their silhouettes etched against the background of the sea, as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the skies with shades of orange and pink. The Bharadwaj family came to the somber realization that the journey was about learning about the endless possibilities that arise when hearts and minds come together in harmony, not just about getting to the destination.
The Bharadwaj family was carrying with them a treasure trove of memories as they boarded the train for the return trip. These memories included images of people, places, and emotions that served as a reminder of the importance of family and the beauty of their native country. Not only had the Kanyakumari Express brought them to a specific location on the map, but it had also brought them to the very center of India.
The tale of the Kanyakumari Express would always be remembered in the pages of their family’s history as a symbol of the wonder of travel, the delight of sharing adventures, and the grace of a people beautiful in their diversity. The pages of their lives turned along with the wheels of the train, leaving this chapter as a lasting testament to the tenacity of family, the spirit of adventure, and the remarkable journey to India’s southernmost tip.
I hope this message finds you well and brimming with excitement, just like I am. I wanted to personally reach out to you because, well, you’ve been such an awesome part of our journey so far. Your support and enthusiasm have been the wind beneath our wings, and I couldn’t be more grateful.
Guess what? We’re gearing up for the next part of our story, and I’ve got this big, canvas-of-ideas kind of feeling. You know, that moment when you’re on the cusp of something amazing? Yeah, that’s exactly how it is!
Here’s the Idea: I would absolutely LOVE to hear your thoughts, ideas, and suggestions for our upcoming adventure. I mean, who better to turn to than someone who’s been right here with us, soaking in the joy of our family’s journey on the Kanyakumari Express??
So, here’s the plan: I’m throwing the creative doors wide open and inviting you to join in. Yep, you heard that right! If you’ve got any cool ideas bubbling up in that brilliant mind of yours – whether it’s a plot twist you’d love to see, a new character you think would fit right in, or even a picturesque destination that tugs at your wanderlust – I want to know it all!
Just shoot me an email at contact.tourgyan@gmail.com. Seriously, don’t hold back! Your input could add that sprinkle of magic that turns a good story into an unforgettable one. I’m all ears (or eyes, in this case) and can’t wait to dive into the treasure trove of ideas I know you’ll bring.
Oh, and if you’re up for it, I’d also love to hear your thoughts on what you’d like to explore in our next travel escapade. Is it the tranquil backwaters of Kerala? The bustling streets of Mumbai? Or maybe even the serene beauty of the Himalayas? The possibilities are endless, and your insights could guide us to our next dream destination.
Remember, this is a two-way street – your voice matters, and your imagination can spark a world of wonder. Together, we’re not just creating stories; we’re crafting moments that weave a tapestry of joy and inspiration.
So, here’s to us – dreamers, explorers, and storytellers extraordinaire. Let’s make our next chapter even more breathtaking than the last. Can’t wait to hear from you!
As like always, i will say never kill your dreams and enjoy them in your whole life time and we will definitely help in you these.
Stay Safe & Travel Safe!!
