“And where are you from” it’s very often the first question you’ve been asked during your trip. In hostel, on the boat, on the road, in the village. It is introductory question, it’s an anchor point, its a mark on the map the first nonphysical description.
Usually I reply with my nationality – “I am Polish”. Sometimes I add place where I’ve spent big part of my adult life “but I live in Prague”. But those two are only 2/3 of real answer. Where I am from right now? Where is the missing third part?
I don’t write about one trip. Not where but why I go. Not the best ideas and the cheapest way but my life on the road. About people about my worlds about soul of travelling.