How everything started

Finally I decided to start this blog to tell us more about this coming period living in Denmark. I might have started when I was in Erasmus in Finland, so I could’ve helped someone with all the information I could’ve written down. But anyway, better late than never so here I am writing this first post.

While I’m writing this, I am inside an Iberia A-320 which is taking me to Copenhagen, and I ask myself, how the hell did I get here? Maybe the first milestone was my Erasmus in Helsinki two years ago, but my travelling curiosity started earlier. Even earlier than my first trip abroad, to Firenze, 9 years ago already, but even there we wouldn’t be even closer to that moment. Paradoxically, since we are talking about travelling, it has the beginning in a very domestic situation when I was 10. Ignorant as I was I asked my aunt if Santander was near Almeria( for those that are not that much into the Spanish geography, just check google maps) as I was very wrong she couldn’t but laugh loudly. If there’s anything that drives me crazy since I was a kid is to think that someone is making fun of me, so I took an atlas book to solve that lack of geographical knowledge. I did not only realized how “fucking far away” Almeria and Santander are, but also that we were surrounded by a number of amazing countries, cities, and different places that captivated me since that very moment.

Yeah, we could say that everything started with atlas…