The one where I take a step back, but ferociously so; again, and again - it feels like I've always been saying the same thing. Anyway, this is what I think you should think about before the end of the year. Please do.
It's been 10 months since I haven't been on the road; 10 long months in which I finished a degree instead, and discovered that being sedentary can also be fun. We-ell, here I am again. I used the past few weeks to piece myself back together, after running on a limited version of myself for … Continue reading Hitching again!
My final exams start in just under two weeks. Excellent occasion to write a blog post about confidence*. I’ve been feeling quite anxious for the last week, and am currently recovering from the stress I wasn’t even aware I was feeling (seriously, my body had to tell me). One thing that helped in the process … Continue reading Confidence, dread, and crisp-craving crises.
Being suspicious of men began when I was twelve and a classmate walked up to me, outright groping my emerging breast. This story already shows the seeds of a dynamic I still experience and tried to properly put into words only yesterday when a male friend asked me to. There is: the shock and disbelief … Continue reading Why I won’t tell women to be “extra careful”
All of us know these moments when we look at what someone is doing and think "this is great! I wanna do that, too!". This ist he first time that I am consciously in the position of that someone. A friend of mine (Alex) just told me that he is going to hitchhike across Germany next week, … Continue reading Inspirations.
Ugh. I forgot that we were fleeing South to get our summer back. Whatever, Germany was actually quite sunny today. Rejoice and be merry, though, if I was always on the road I would never have found the time to set up this blog. #toomuchfun
Oh, I forgot to mention fences. Like those around the service area on the motorway. Our friends at hitchwiki had left us clues on how to leave Bologna, so we took a bus out of town, investing all our remaining money spare 30 cents or so. What we didn't know was that the area was … Continue reading Three Euros, 840km, and, er, a couple of hours.