04/15/2026
My first group trip was when I was 18, fresh out of high school.
I went to New York City with a huge group on a huge bus and it felt like we were being shuttled from stop to stop, ticking off the âthings tourists want to see in NYCâ list box by box.
After that, I never really saw group trips as something for me.Â
Over the years, Iâd hear stories from coworkers and acquaintances about their experiences, and it reinforced that feeling. The way they described it, everything felt rushed and disconnected. Where the day looked like driving to the next stop, a quick afternoon activity, a late night of partying and then waking up to do it all over again. Ending the trip having breezed through all these places, not even remembering what was where.
Some of them talked about feeling out of place too, being the only solo traveler in a group of couples, or feeling like everyone had already found their clique and it was hard to break in.
Then I went to India with Origin Travels, and it completely changed my perspective.
It had the ease of vacation mixed with adventure. Everything was taken care of, in a way that created more space instead of less. I wasnât thinking about logistics or what came next, I could actually be present fully in the moment.
Some of my favorite memories from group trips arenât the big landmarks. Theyâre the small moments and the people I shared them with. The singalong in the car, the silly moments at dinner. The poolside board games that got competitive, the happy hour conversations about dating and skincare routines. The miss you already group chat messages that come through days after the trip.Â
I used to think group travel wasnât for me, but I just hadnât experienced the right kind of it yet. Itâs hard to put into words the magic that happens on OT trips, a place where everyone can show up as authentically themselves. Be curious and explore the world through movement and cultural immersion. Contâd in comments