I dream of Spain, Italy, France… I want to see America, soak up the atmosphere of New York, and then escape its noise to somewhere by the ocean. But for me, travel isn't really about ticking countries off a list.

I want to live in the moment. To try new foods, meet people, take photos of my daughter against the backdrop of a new city, laugh when we get lost, and bring home stories instead of souvenirs.

And then there is one slightly romantic dream… ❤️

I want to travel with someone special one day. To wake up next to the man I love and spontaneously decide, "Where are we going tomorrow?" To hold his hand at the airport, argue over who is better at reading the map, kiss by the seaside, and know that the most important part of the journey isn't the country, but the person beside me.

Perhaps that is exactly why I want to see the world so much. I still believe that somewhere ahead, places, feelings, and moments await me that I can’t even imagine yet.

And what place in the world do you dream of showing the woman you fall in love with?