My new home, Liverpool
Clay-colored buildings, long days, always cold feet. Sometimes I stop and think: how did I end up here? I feel the ice on the tips of my fingers, but I can’t stop typing; I must be crazy. Tea with milk, breakfast that looks like lunch, and cars are backwards. I must be lost, am I…
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Shall we hitchhike? Handbook on how to hitchhike as a female traveller
Asking for a ride is not as difficult as it seems, and it’s much more enriching than I could describe. I learned this by hitchhiking alone from Pelotas to Porto Alegre with an Uruguayan truck driver. The story began when I decided to start travelling, and because I had no company, I went alone. Travelling…
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But are you going alone?
“But are you going alone?” is the question every female traveler hears when she decides to venture alone into the world. They talk about the risks, the loneliness, and everything possible to show you that doing this alone is not a good idea. But what if going alone is your only possibility to go? Last…
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