Trusting my wings

Dear Solo Travel, You were like a high school crush. I felt so drawn to you. I yearned to get to know you. I wanted to test the waters and see if we might go well together. But at the same time, I was afraid of you. I was nervous you wouldn’t accept me the … More Trusting my wings

From Poland to Prague (and back to Poland again!)

After a long, uncomfortable, smelly 6.5 hour overnight bus ride we were finally in Prague. It was 6:15am and the bus hadn’t passed any particularly mesmerizing sights, but I could already feel the magic in the air. If I’m being honest, that magical sensation could have been a byproduct of the NyQuil I had taken as … More From Poland to Prague (and back to Poland again!)

The trip that went completely and utterly not according to plan.

Quite frankly, nothing went how I imagined. But this is not to say I had unrealistic expectations. I knew 60ºF would be the daily high temperature (rather than 80ºF). I knew there was a chance of rain on Friday (rather than a full weekend forecast of sunny skies). I knew the island might feel slower … More The trip that went completely and utterly not according to plan.