Baku made the Travel Girl in Me come alive

Ten days ago I was running around the city for my scheduled meetings with not an hour to spare. Having watched my friends visit Baku through their Instagram and Facebook Stories, I had been long manifesting a trip. December stood a week away, and though my visa and my finances were already approved and arranged from the last time I almost flew to Baku, I was hopeless that there would be a trip until next year.

Then came the fortunate day when my Boss told me to rush off and tick the check list, saying, “If you have dared to dream it, you deserve to live it!”. Alright, Boss! The task is ticked off. Immediately I checked for the tickets and as luck had favored me that day, I found a seat for two days later; the window seat!

But the real trouble hit me like a storm now. Yes, girls! You guessed that right. Clothes!

There was nothing to wear! I tried to recall the outfits I owned but most of them already made it to my recent Bali Trip, and thus would destroy the Girl Code ethics of never repeating an outfit on the next trip. Obediently, I took the left turn towards the Mall instead of heading home. “When the time is short, do not rely on experiments”, is the motto I live by, therefore doubtlessly I made my first and final stop at EGO’s Store.

I was taken aback by what I saw next. Luck really was on my side that day! EGO’s Latest Collection had just launched and as though I had performed a telepathy on their Designers, every single garment was the perfect outfit for a trip! Capes, Jackets, Co-Ord Sets with a Fusion Feel, with both, wild and sophisticated prints on the garments. The weather was my genuine concern considering the recent climate change worldwide, but since it was the day of good things for me, the fabric was fine, breathable and comfortable, just the right blend to keep me styled with ease. Indeed, it was the absolute “Travel Diaries” wardrobe! Oh, goodness, the whole universe was conspiring that I should take this trip!

Without wasting a moment’s time, I counted the seven days’ trip along with a day of travelling, and decided on a total of ten garments. Eleven to be safe than sorry, and carried them over to the cash counter where I was greeted with pleasant smiles and a series of thank yous and we hope you like them. “I love them!”. Undoubtedly, owing to my spectacular purchase, my smile was wider than the people on the counter.