For 25 years, I’ve been exploring the globe alone—navigating bustling cities, remote villages, and everything in between. Solo travel isn’t just a hobby; it’s a way of life that has shaped who I am. Here’s why I’ll never stop and the lessons I’ve learned along the way.
The Freedom of Solo Travel
There’s nothing quite like the freedom of travelling alone. No compromises, no schedules—just you and the open road. Whether it’s spontaneously booking a last-minute flight or spending hours in a café people-watching, solo travel lets you curate your perfect journey.
Safety First: Trust Your Instincts
As a solo female traveller, safety is always a priority. Over the years, I’ve honed my instincts—learning when to say no, how to blend in, and which risks are worth taking. A few simple precautions, like sharing your itinerary with someone back home, can make all the difference.
Unexpected Connections
One of the greatest joys of travelling alone? The people you meet. From fellow backpackers to locals who share their stories, these connections often become the highlight of the trip. Solo travel forces you out of your comfort zone, opening doors to friendships you’d never make otherwise.
Packing Light, Living Large
After decades on the road, I’ve mastered the art of packing light. A sturdy backpack, versatile clothing, and a sense of adventure are all you really need. Less baggage means more freedom to explore without being weighed down.
Why I’ll Never Stop
Solo travel isn’t always easy, but it’s always worth it. The challenges—missed trains, language barriers, lonely evenings—are outweighed by the sheer thrill of discovering the world on your own terms. At 25 years in, I’m still just getting started.
