Help with blogging – why do I do it if I am so busy anyway?

All wet, with rain drops dropping from his hair and my hood, we were waiting for his night train back to Bratislava. We’ve just spent 3 days working on his new blog. Emails, settings, WordPress, social media channels, technical stuff, a lot of writing down and explaining.We were there at the train station and after […]

Everyone needs two hugs a day to be happy

Sunday afternoon I was sitting in a cafe, sipping on my 70% hot chocolate with raspberries and replying to interesting questions about my life on ”Insecurity of freedom” topic for a Slovak magazine. The journalist asked me different things not only about my professional life of blogging and why I quit everything and became a […]

Giving a third chance to Sucre – white city of the America

I remember very well the days when I was planning my South American trip in January 2012.  After visiting Argentina and Chile, Bolivia is on to-do list. I asked a few friends and checked online the best places to visit there and Sucre was mentioned too.I was planning to stay in Sucre just for a […]

Similarities and differences between Thailand and Philippines

After a few visits to both countries I decided to write a blog post to give you an insight into similarities and differences between Thailand and Philippines.   The opinion and thoughts in this article are based on my personal experience, loads of observations and speaking to the locals and other travelers who visited both […]

Crazy, Stupid, Love and Sex and the City – or how I got over the break up

I bet you are familiar with the fact that I went to the USA for the first time in my life and it was to be with my boyfriend. And you know as well that after a week there, the night when we got to New York City we broke up.And on my facebook you […]

My brother committed suicide – one of the main reasons why I travel

It all started today 8 years ago.19th June 2006.I remember as it was just yesterday, literally.I was in Olomouc, Czech Republic having important exams at the University.My 1 year younger brother, Dominik, 20-year-old at that time (we  used to call him Domino back home) just went to Bratislava, the capital of Slovakia, a day before that […]
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