I love traveling. Not for the sake of checking off places on a map, but for the experiences along the way.
Airports, roads, new cities - it's all beautiful. But the most interesting things always happen nearby 🤍

People reveal themselves very honestly when traveling.
Some know how to enjoy the moment, some are always in a hurry, and some even make a flight delay a reason to joke 😉
And suddenly you realize that with one person you want to go home, and with another you want to keep going without a plan.

I like the idea of relationships being like a good trip.
Without unnecessary control, but with trust.
With humor, silence, and the feeling that you're in the right place ✨

That's probably why I still believe that it's possible to meet a man with whom you don't have to play roles. Just ride alongside and enjoy the journey.

And for you, is the route more important when traveling, or the person sitting next to you?

With a taste for life,
Olga 💫