I think that previously, I took the ability to get on a plane for granted. I won't do it again. Now, I am so thankful that I have the ability to jump on a plane if I'd like - see the world, see your country, see your hometown (you'd probably use a car or your feet rather than a plane for that one).
The question still stands, how did the girl terrified of eating alone and challenged at navigation become one so keen on solo travel? Did this new, confident traveler just appear out of thin air?
I love to travel. I’m just not willing to spend my entire savings account on a plane ticket. A budget traveler’s best kept secret? Layover flights. Think about it like this – the money saved could be another international plane ticket on an off-peak travel date. Crazy, right?
