There is an innate sense of peace knowing that when a vacation ends, HOME will be waiting for you. HOME, where the heart actually resides. HOME, where you can be yourself in every sense of the word. HOME, where anything and everything are familiar.

One thing I love about HOME is how over the years of being an international nomad, my perception of HOME changes. I used to think HOME is where you reside for many years before you have a deep connection with it. Now, I see HOME as a place where I long to be after a hard day’s work or travels, regardless of the duration I’ve lived there. HOME to me, is where you make it to be. You can be there 10 or 20 years or simply 3 months; the deep, spiritual connection you have with a HOME is what matters. HOME should be a place where love is felt; lots of warmth – peace, hope and a place where dreams are made.

No matter how sensational a travel is, it’s such a blissful feel to know at the end of it all, HOME awaits…