Proteins bars--check. Bottled water--check. Toilet paper, Nutella, money belt, pepper spray, antibiotics, Malaria pills--check.
Eighteen hours later, in May of 2013, my five close friends and I stood outside the Mumbai airport well after dark, beads of sweat dripping from our brows in the 35-degree weather. Our luggage full of "essentials" was glued to our sides as we searched for a van cab that could accommodate all of us.
But in Mumbai, no such cab existed. We were reluctant to split up, even if it was just for a 10-minute drive to the hotel. For months, we had heard horror stories in the media about India - from robberies, to gang rapes, to murders. "Why India?" our families couldn't help but ask concernedly. "It's dangerous. They're dangerous," they'd say. But we were adamant. For almost a year, we educated ourselves on the culture, the customs, even the languages. It was a fascination we couldn't properly explain.
In any case--our romantic notions aside--once we had suffered the dreaded Indian Visa application process, we felt we had reached a point of no return.
Adam Clement recently returned to Montreal after three years of travelling on four continents. We wanted to find out more about his experiences.
A travelling life is one that many people dream of but few actually live out. It takes mental and physical toughness to be on the move for a long period of time and to leave behind family and friends. Next, sufficient funds need to be saved to pay for accommodation, transportation, food and other various expenses that come up while travelling. These were the easy aspects for Adam Clement, who had made up his mind that he would travel indefinitely after his first major trip with two childhood friends. Born and raised in an English-speaking suburb of Montreal, Adam never had the chance to explore other regions of the world or experience life in a different culture. Unsure of the next step in his life, he decided it was time to try something new.
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