It's been a year since I left Chile, since I started backpacking without direction, only with a one-way ticket to Uruguay and guided by an insatiable curiosity. Brazil, India and Nepal were the experiences that impacted the most in these 365 days and added many kilometers to the body of this traveler who today decides to live traveling.
It is not my first trip alone, but by far the most challenging and that keeps me full of passion to show you the world from the perspective of a different kind of tourist, who is not afraid of doing risky things or immersing herself into cultures.
Honestly, the happiness that I am feeling is so much that it doesn't fit inside my body and I need to share it with you, because everything is always better if it is shared. And if I take out a smile from you, even better.
Infinite thanks to all the people who helped me in so many ways this year. There are countless samples of disinterested love lived while on the road, all of which have reassured me that family is always found in this world, and whoever has traveled alone knows it well. We are animals of community and from the deepest part of me I thank the other members of the tribe.
Big hug,
Antonia.
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