Sans domicile fixe or what do I think about… being homeless.

Maybe not literally homeless (at least not since I managed to find the room). During the last three years of  I have lived in three countries, four cities and six flats, not counting all my stays at my parents’ house. And it made me thinking. Am I actually homeless, because I don’t have only one … Continue reading

What do I think about hitchhiking?

It’s hard to believe that it’s been four months since my great hitchhiking adventure already. What’s harder to believe though, is that it took me so long to write this post. Seriously, I have one observation on my stay here in Portugal – it made me do everything in slow motion. But, finally, here it … Continue reading

What do I think about couchsurfing?

Today the post will be a bit different. I spent this weekend in Peniche, at the Rip Curl Pro. For those of you who don’t know what’s that (just like me a couple of weeks ago), it’s an international surfing championship. But it wasn’t the only kind of surfing that occupied my weekend this time. … Continue reading