My life started in a little town somewhere in the south of Holland, where me and my friends used to play in the woods and brew our own nettle soup. A more serious life (but not too much) began when I started studying journalism. I left my parents´ house and moved to ´big´ city Tilburg. During that time I met one of my best friends and by the end of our studies we started talking about something we had both wanted to do for ages: travelling. We made an unforgettable trip and took the train from Holland to Moscow, then did the Transsiberian Railway and after more than 20.000 kilometres by train we eventually took a boat from Shanghai to Japan. The trip was over too soon and we started planning our next one. But before that I decided to go to Barcelona to learn Spanish. Not the best place since the official language there is Catalan, but it wasn´t all about studying of course!
My friend moved to London and after almost a year we both came back to Holland. We had to travel again. And so our next trip is planned. In May I will leave for Asia. There´s no return date yet...
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