Starting from the beginning

So what to start with?

Always hard to say.

When I was still small, my parents used to send me to the camps with other kids. Starting in polish mountains and finishing on the trips abroad when I got older. Every year waiting for it as if it was Christmas.

And then I became a scout. I fall in fall in the forests, lakes, mountains and singing songs by the fire. Sleeping in the tent and hiking became a new passion.

After that I started using my bike going on long trips around my hometown which is surrounded by lakes and forests.

So I could keep on going on that, but as a matter of fact aren’t we all made to travel, get to know things, experience them, provoke deep conversations with people that come from different places?

I believe we are, but not all of us know that yet. Luckily, I found it in myself quite quickly.

And I can’t stop wanting more.

I don’t find  myself being a writer, but who knows. Maybe, I  will become one. I have been trying to write since a while, in different place, but the trails were kind of lame and lazy, but now I feel like I got to put more into it and make it work. Will not necessarily transfer post from the other place here, but I think I may sometimes make some back flashes, coming to the ideas and thoughts I had during my previous trips.

I will try to write my own story.

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