I am constantly developing human being, raised up in buses of my aunt’s travel agency. I trekked my first 30 km in a single day at the age of six. I was sent out to forrest to spend a night there alone for the first time at the age of eight. At the age of ten I preferred sleeping bag on the floor to my own bed. The path was set and led (so far and among others) to drinking airag wih Mongolian nomads, getting lost in slums of Manila and favelas of Rio, smoking water pipe wih Palestinian bedouins or jumping into snow in – 30°C after banya in the middle of Siberia. All these already without any travel agency…just with a backpack 😉
