The craziest thing about travel to me is when you enter this whirlwind of being on a plane or being in the airport, and then go to sleep the next night at a hotel in a whole another place, and you wake up and you just remember, I’m in a whole another country, in a whole nother world. Like you wake up, you leave your hotel room and it’s just all these people who are so used to this life, so used to this place and it just blows my mind. With traveling being my passion, I understood that sometimes there will be no one to go with, no one else is down to do what I want to do, but I realized that that is not an excuse to miss out, just because somebody else doesn’t want to see it, doesn’t mean I don’t. I stopped waiting and went by myself in a lot of my adventures. There’s no time to waste and who knows maybe on my path I’ll find someone else in the same boat as me, I have no idea what will happen or what I can miss.