Once a traveler – always a traveler.

Once you get the chance to visit other places you’re hooked! You will wanted it more and more…experiencing other places, meeting other people, getting to known with other cultures.

Eating different food, local food that comes to our places as well but tastes different – how come? 🙂 Most probably because it’s ripe time it’s spent on the boat or plane or storage. But still…eating local food at the place where it grows – precious.

Sleeping on different beds, what makes you appreciate your own bed so much more. Learning new cultures opens your eyes to the world we are living in. You become more open minded and your own world is changed. You think different, you except things different, you learn appreciations, you learn to value what you have, you become person who thanks to the things that you own.

You learn that things will remain things, that money is just money (although needed) and that people we get to meet will be written in our hearts.

Traveling is addiction. A beautiful addiction. I’ve seen a lot of places, experienced a lot of different cultures, tasted a lot of delicious food and still hunting for more. There is only one bad thing about it – when you’re in that “perfect” moment, you wish you could share it with someone you know, someone who is close to you, with your family and friends but you can’t because they’re not there with you. What you can do is to describe it with your own words and present it with the pictures you’ve made. And that is what I want to share with you.