I’ve always loved traveling just for the sake of it, considering the journey often nicer than for the destination.
Going by train or flying always gave me the pleasant feeling of being kind of detached.
Recently I’ve been captured by the idea of a roadtrip – hitchhiking a great distance without a set schedule -.
I yearn for breaking my everyday-life routine, for fresh experience, for days, of which I don’t know where and how they end.
A travel throughout Russia, Mongolia, to China might be nice.
Or going up throughout the Baltic States, through Finland and Sweden, going to down Norway and Denmark back to Germany would fascinate me.
At least I hope I’ll find the courage and right person for it someday.

