Travel

This isn’t influencer travel. No lounges. No infinity pools. No fake smiles next to overpriced landmarks.
This is real travel — dusty roads, dead-end alleys, busted signs, and food so good (or dangerous) it should come with a waiver.

I don’t land in a country and start sightseeing. I drop my bag and hit the slums first — talk to locals, see what they see. I want the truth about a place, not the polished version for tourists.

I dive, I drive, I camp — from backroads to coastlines, from mountains to god-knows-where. Sometimes it’s peaceful, sometimes it’s chaos. But it’s always real.

And whatever I learn along the way — I’ll share it here, no filter, no sugarcoating. Just raw, honest travel the way it should be.