I love travelling. I love experiencing new cultures, eating local food, and meeting new people from all walks of life. I love hearing their stories, what they’re passionate about, and what they dream of doing.
I’ve done a bit of solo travelling and it has taught me many lessons. It taught me confidence and independence, to trust my instincts, and to believe that no matter where I am or what challenge comes to me, I will figure it out.
It also taught me something deeper: it can get lonely.
There were times when I stood in front of a breathtaking view, tasted something incredible for the first time, or tried something completely new, and all I wanted was to share that moment with someone. A friend, family, or even just a stranger who shared the same curiosity and wonder.
That’s when I realized:
Life isn’t just about the journey or the destination; it's about the company along the way. When you’re surrounded by incredibly inspiring people, those journeys and views become infinitely more meaningful.
I’ve learned that the best way to experience a place is through connection.
Knowing someone that can show you around and introduce you to their culture is the key to getting an immersive experience. Another way is travelling with someone that shares the same love for discovery. Someone who says “Yes.” or “I’ll do it if you do it” to trying something new.
My fondest memories comes from both.
In Lisbon, I had my first hostel experience with one of my closest friends. We joined a 30+ person dinner with other travellers from around the world eating authentic Portuguese food made by the hostel grandma. In Valencia, we biked around the city, stumbled into a farmers market, and ended up in a Michelin-starred restaurant trying out the best rabbit dish we’ve ever had.
I explored the Amalfi Coast and Rome with a friend from Germany whom I met for less than a day while driving from Nova Scotia to Quebec. Months later, I met her friends and was staying with them, touring around Germany and having my first döner, schnitzel and currywurst.
In Vienna, I stayed with a friend I met during a language exchange in Nice. One night, her dad dressed in traditional Austrian clothing and took us to a local restaurant where I had my first time trying goose. We laughed over wine and stories, ending the night at a university “Spritzerstand,” surrounded by local students.
Every one of these moments reminds me that travel isn’t about checking places off a list. It’s about the people you meet, the stories you share, and how those connections change you.
Travel opens your mind, widens your perspective, and makes you a better, more empathetic person.
I want others to experience that same feeling.