Category: Solo Travels

Day Trip: Athens – Kea Island I received an email from Ryanair: “Due to the current situation, the flight has been canceled.” It didn’t take

Day trip from Athens to Porto Germeno? I decided to go for a one-day ride — from Athens to the sea and back by evening.

I’m waiting for this. Saturday – the skies are blue, the north is still empty of visitors, and you can see the signs of the

Athens to Athens Athens – Nafpaktos – Lefkada – Preveza – Larissa – Pelion Peninsula – Athens Five days   With a packed and equipped

Guide: For a solo trip A solo motorcycle trip can be a transformative and liberating experience, allowing you to connect with yourself, try new things,

Two cars ahead of me.  A policeman walks toward me and asks for my passport. He returns to the office, the car in front of

I left Montenegro A rickety wooden bridge leads me to the Bosnian-Herzegovinian border checkpoint. I approach the border barrier, surprised to see a lone officer

Yesterday I made a decision: don’t rush, avoid highways, don’t plan ahead, and try to sleep at campsites. November 10, 2024, 9:30 AM. I hop

Jay is sleeping in a caravan. I’m in a tent, getting organized, packing the motorcycle, and sitting down at the picnic table. Sure! Here’s the

I think the natural border is the stream under the bridge I’m crossing right now. The “Welcome to Texas” sign gives me confirmation, and the

’im leaving Miami. This is my first ride on the new-to-me motorcycle I bought. Two months ago, I purchased it from someone who hadn’t ridden

It’s not by chance that I prefer staying at a campsite over a hotel. I debated whether to take a hotel in the heart of

  A slow ride through the traffic lights of Lisbon. The towns and industrial areas seem connected to one large city. It’s unbearable to ride

Nine kilometers to Portugal, the sign says. This is my first time visiting Portugal. I will cross the border and head toward the sea. It

March. The transition between winter and spring. Not exactly the ideal season for a long journey through Europe. I’ve felt stuck in one place for

At a speed of 40 km/h, I pass a long line of trucks waiting to cross the border into Romania. I stop in front of

After four days, I say goodbye to the family who hosted me so warmly. Just before I get on the motorcycle, the mother hands me