How Indian Travelers Turn Every Trip Into a Foodie Pilgrimage

Let’s be real—when Indians say, “Let’s go on a road trip,” what they really mean is:
“Let’s plan our route around legendary food joints and pretend it’s about the scenery.”

Here’s how it usually goes:

Step 1: The Research Isn’t About Roads, It’s About Rasam

“Bro, I found this dhaba 40 km off-route, but apparently their aloo paratha has been blessed by gods.”
Suddenly the 5-hour trip is now 8 hours long, because food detour toh banta hai.

We once did a 30 km detour in Maharastra just for Misal Pav. Worth it. No regrets. Full stomachs.

Step 2: Packing Snacks Like It’s a Space Mission

Chips, theplas, namkeen, cake rusk, dry fruits, and 5 different types of achaar…
Even before you hit the highway, someone’s already opened the dabba and said, “Bas ek bite le lo.”

Step 3: The Mandatory Tea Stop (x500)

Every 20 km: “Ek chai ho jaye?”
And if there’s bun maska or samosa, aur kya chahiye zindagi mein?

Step 4: Google Maps Becomes Zomato

You’re supposed to be checking directions but instead you’re reading reviews like:
“Paneer was soft. Washroom was clean. Would recommend.”
5 stars. Turn left.

Step 5: ‘That’ Famous Place Everyone Knows About

Arey bro, tum Ayodhya gaye and didn’t stop for that legendary kachori-jalebi combo near Hanuman Garhi? Cancel the trip. Every state has at least one joint that has achieved mythical status. You miss it—you’ve basically failed as a traveler.

Step 6: Food Photo Shoots That Delay Everyone

Nobody’s allowed to eat until the photographer gets the perfect shot of chai steam or biryani overhead drizzle.
Lighting, angles, aesthetic plate positioning—it’s a ritual.

Step 7: “Bas Light Khaana” Before Bed = Full Thali + Dessert

“Let’s eat light tonight” always turns into a mini feast. Butter naan, dal makhani, gulab jamun… and someone always says, “Yaar, thoda zyada ho gaya.”

Bonus: Return Trip Means Repeat Orders

On the way back, the same food stops are non-negotiable.
“Yeh toh tradition ban gaya hai yaar.”

Because in India, the journey is the destination—especially if that destination is a plate of hot jalebis at 7 AM from a roadside stall in some village you can’t pronounce but will never forget.

In the end, every Indian road trip is basically a food tour with a little sightseeing sprinkled in between meals.

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