Like a any good relationship, we forget where it begins. It is same same with travel. I go, i went there, period. Without guide but with a starting address, the confidence of the carefree say "I will find when I will be there" and the small intentions of people who are scared to let you go. I try to let all this behind. I am following officially the Master Travel. "When you come back, you are as educated as the others" said a man who saved my wallet one day. There are 1000 reasons and at the same time no reason to leave. 

There is the way of organizing,of living and of expecting certain comfort. There is the old confidence, then its loss during the trip. There is adventure, the loss of European materialism, the discover of culture and knowledge, religion and world philosophies. I am old/young enough to go elsewhere, the age to grow, I know very well that habits will catch me, one day maybe, to push me to settle down or create a family. Who knows. Sometimes I wish not hopping for it.

So I write, when and where I want. I live during the day, I face the reality, often difficult to accept.

Time came to share. I wish you to have a good time.