Sometimes, I hate travel. I hate it when I miss the train, I hate it when trains cancel on me TWICE, I hate it when I go to a restaurant and realize that it’s overpriced, I hate the exhausting feeling of carrying my stuff on my back while wandering around the city.
But travel has its perks, especially when you solo travel. You read more, think more, walk more, and meet a ton of cool people! You embrace the serendipitous everyday actions, you navigate the city like it’s your playground, you go wherever you wish and do whatever you wish. It is a feeling of total personal freedom with a tint of meditative atmosphere sparkled around your physical surroundings.