Every story has a beginning, and this is mine.
For as long as I can remember, travel has been more than just tourist moment for me, it’s been a teacher, a storyteller, and sometimes, even a mirror. The joy of discovering new streets, meeting strangers to know perpectives, and learning lessons in patience (usually at airports!) has shaped who I am today.
I live by the spirit of Amor Fati, embracing life’s twists and detours with open arms. As a Street Hopper and an Aspiring Nomad, I wander not to escape life, but to experience it more fully. And this blog is where I’ve decided to collect those stories – the funny ones, the reflective ones, and the messy ones that make travel real.
You’ll find bits of everything here: hidden alleys, local food, conversations with strangers, and the small joys that don’t usually make it into guidebooks. More than itineraries or “top 10 lists,” this space will be about the laughter, the detours, the lessons, and the memories that outlast the journey.
So here’s to the beginning of something new – to stories of love & wander, one travel at a time. ✈️✨
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