Solo Travel: What I’ve Learned Along the Way
There’s a quiet kind of courage that comes with solo travel. You pack your bags, board a plane, and step into the unknown without a hand to hold or someone to double-check the map. It’s liberating, exhilarating and sometimes, it’s really hard . I’ve traveled alone across oceans and through forests, in cities buzzing with life and on quiet trails where it’s just been me, my pack, and the wind. Each trip teaches me something new, not just about the places I go, but about who I am when no one else is around. I’d Rather Be Alone Than with Someone Who Can’t Keep Up This isn’t about hiking pace or checking items off an itinerary. It’s about energy, intention, and curiosity. I’ve learned that not everyone travels the same way. Some want to relax when I want to explore. Some get overwhelmed by the unknown when I thrive in it. And that’s okay. But when I’m out there, soaking up a sunrise hike, asking a local where to find the best street food, or deciding...