I landed in Bali with nothing booked except the first night. No itinerary, no list of places, no “must-see” spots saved anywhere. Just a hostel in Canggu and the assumption that I’d figure things out as I went. The hostel…
Tokyo wasn’t what I expected. Not in a bad way—just different. You hear things before you go. Busy. Crowded. Fast. Everyone moving with purpose. And it is all of that. But what no one really tells you is how quiet…
I wasn’t supposed to stop in Barcelona. The plan was simple—Paris to Lisbon, overnight train, minimal stops. Save time, save money, keep moving. But somewhere between bad WiFi, a last-minute ticket issue, and me not really paying attention, I ended…
I booked three days in a small town just outside Interlaken. It wasn’t even the main destination—just a stop between cities. Somewhere quieter before moving on again. The hostel was smaller than the others I’d stayed in. No big common…
