Where it all began: Rome, June 2018

To start the blog off I wanted to take a look back on the trip that really made me fall in love with solo backpacker travel- a long weekend in Rome last June. This trip was a somewhat spontaneous decision. The stress of just finishing my second year of uni meant I was desperate to get away, and the appeal of cheap Easyjet flights at that time of year were too much to resist. I booked flights and a hostel a month before the trip for a couple of hundred quid. I had originally planned to do a big European interrail trip at the end of uni, so Rome was to give myself a little taste of solo backpacking around a European city. But what I learned about myself in Rome gave me much bigger ideas. Getting on that plane all by myself was the most exciting thing in the world. I was relying on no one else but myself, meaning the trip was completely mine. When I got there, I could go at my own pace, and do exactly what I wanted in exactly the order I wanted to do it in. That freedo...