All my life I dreamed of traveling, though I managed to make a trip only at 25 years old when I said "enough" to the obstacles that I had in my head.
I sold my equipment, took the last salary, quit and went on a solo trip. The route included 4 European cities in 6 days: Helsinki, Copenhagen, Amsterdam and Paris.
It was my first solo travel, so I was preparing thoroughly. I decided not to take luggage, but only a backpack. I bought tickets in advance, booked hotels and downloaded all the necessary applications and, sure, maps on maps.me.
Why did I go solo? Because neither my husband nor my friends wanted to go on tour in February, but all my essence asked for adventure.