SoulScript by Niharika

I fell in love with Goa the very first time I visited as a child. Splashing in the waves, resisting the mischievous clutches of the sandy beach, carving my name with the tip of my toe and watching the tide erase it — never my memories. Since then, I’ve returned countless times — with family, friends, my partner, and even on my own. Yet, Goa never fails to captivate. There’s something for every kind of traveler, every age, every mood. The city carries an eternal holiday vibe. Shops open late in the morning, shacks light up by evening with groovy beats, and the air always feels relaxed, easy, timeless. The beachside stalls may sell the same colorful, funky t-shirts, flowy floral dresses, and exotic shells — but somehow, it never gets old. From hilltop parties to majestic forts, dolphin cruises to deltin nights, tasting feni at spice plantations to exploring aquariums and the Big Foot Museum, white-washed churches to colorful Portuguese-style houses — the list is endless. I have exper...