I saw a boat to Finland and hopped on it.
I saw a boat to Finland and hopped on it.
While making friends as a foreigner is more difficult in some countries it’s even harder as a local.
Getting a glimpse at the new world we’re traveling towards.
There is always another bend in the road, another mountain to climb.
After completing one round trip I consider a change of direction.
Going back to what was once the epicenter of backpacker-dom after being away for 13 years.
It’s too late now but would have been a good idea.
These sunglasses have become a part of me, but all good things must someday end. On to the next iteration of Faded Days.
I would recommend saving up …