2016. jún 19.

From Hungary to France

írta: gagi10
From Hungary to France

I don't even know how to start. There are so much to say. In the last few days I lived more than in the last year. I slept on a field, in a bus stop, in a Swiss home, in a pension, in a train station and I met "ordinary" people who helped us in need. I have to admit there is no such thing as ordinary. Every single person and every single trip is unique. We met a Christian lady with her sweet child and lovely husband, the salesman, who hitchiked to the North cap when he was young, the lady who was beaten by a psychotic but now she gained trust in people again, a guy whom we fall in love with a little, the easy going hippie who drove his truck( or his house) and I could go on. So many stories, so many lives and we met. We are in France now and we started from Budapest, what happened between is not only a travel, but life itself.
I had the feeling that whatever we did was the right thing to do . We always found our way and it seemed it is just impossible to get completely lost. We got lost, but we always found the way forward . Isn't it life? I believe hitchiking is a vulnerable situation, there is no other way, only trust. Why would I want to be vulnerable? If you ask me I say because I learn to love deeper, I learn to feel deeper and I learn to understand others and myself better, I learn to appreciate and I learn much more about life than I would ever do in school. Is it scary? In the beginning yes, but it worths every single moment.

The picture was taken in Switzerland.


Szólj hozzá

love life freedom happiness Hitchiking