{"id":3699,"date":"2018-05-29T20:15:12","date_gmt":"2018-05-29T20:15:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs-staging.imperial.ac.uk\/student-blogs\/?p=3699"},"modified":"2018-05-29T20:25:16","modified_gmt":"2018-05-29T20:25:16","slug":"me-myself-and-i","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs-staging.imperial.ac.uk\/student-blogs\/2018\/05\/29\/me-myself-and-i\/","title":{"rendered":"Me, myself and I"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I\u2019m definitely a social animal. While I need some \u201cme time\u201d once in a while, I tend to surround myself with people. This is why when I embarked on my first PhD journey, I wasn\u2019t too thrilled to learn that I\u2019d be travelling alone. That sounded so scary, I was afraid that something would go wrong or, in the best case scenario, I\u2019d just feel lonely and miserable for a few days.<\/p>\n<p>Since then<a href=\"https:\/\/blogs-staging.imperial.ac.uk\/student-blogs\/2017\/12\/22\/travel-and-learn\/\"> I\u2019ve been to so many conferences in various countries, often extended to a mini-vacation<\/a>. Almost always, completely alone. And let me tell you, I learned to love it. Why?<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_3716\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3716\" style=\"width: 300px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"300\" height=\"169\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3716\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs-staging.imperial.ac.uk\/student-blogs\/files\/2018\/05\/DSC_0446-300x169.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3716\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">And nobody to disturb&#8230;<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<ul>\n<li>Finally I don\u2019t depend on anyone. I do whatever I want, I don\u2019t need to consult my plans with anyone, I don\u2019t even have to plan anything. I just walk whenever I feel like walking, stop when I need some rest, eat whatever and wherever I fancy, just enjoy the moment. No need to compromise, to suffer through art museums just because my mum loves them, to skip a lovely walk in less touristy places because my friend is tired or to get hangry when my boyfriend thinks it\u2019s too early for lunch.\n<p><figure id=\"attachment_3714\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3714\" style=\"width: 300px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3714\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs-staging.imperial.ac.uk\/student-blogs\/files\/2018\/05\/DSC_0076-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3714\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Travelling alone requires some selfie skills \ud83d\ude00<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li>\n<li>Good company is great, and who\u2019s a better companion than the person I know and understand more than anyone else? Sometimes spending a lot of time just with myself is exactly what I need. Usually I don\u2019t get many opportunities to read, listen to the music, go for long walks or just think. And I forget how much I enjoy these activities.<\/li>\n<li>When I start the journey alone, it doesn\u2019t necessarily mean I end it alone! Usually I spend a lot of time with strangers. Best places to meet them? Hostels or \u201cfree walking tours\u201d, where many travellers are in a similar situation. Hostels basically guarantee meeting very interesting people from all over the world. If I don\u2019t stay in a hostel, I like to google \u201cfree walking tour [city I\u2019m in]\u201d, walk around the city with a local guide and chat to other participants. Usually we form little groups afterwards and spend the rest of the day or weekend together. A few years ago in Cologne I even managed to meet one of my best friends on such a tour. Worth trying!\n<p><figure id=\"attachment_3713\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3713\" style=\"width: 300px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3713\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs-staging.imperial.ac.uk\/student-blogs\/files\/2018\/05\/DSC_0026-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3713\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">During one of my lonely travels I met a good friend!<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/li>\n<li>My main concern used to be safety. However, I realised it\u2019s not such a big issue as long as I\u2019m not going to a jungle or a battle field. In European or American cities I feel perfectly safe, when in doubt I ask locals if a particular neighbourhood is fine to visit alone. I just make sure to stay in touch with my relatives, so that someone knows what I\u2019m up to, in case I disappeared. Better safe than sorry, but don\u2019t worry, it\u2019ll be ok!<\/li>\n<li>There are times when I wish I had a friend with me. For example, I felt a bit lonely spending a Friday night alone in Paris, while everybody else seemed to enjoy dinner with friends or family. I could have prevented it by making plans with other conference participants or using meetup.com, but I was just too tired to be bothered. But after a quick dinner (in a great vegan burger place, I doubt I\u2019d drag there any of my meat-eating friends, so yay, lonely travels!) I ended up in Pompidou. After seeing a few pictures, I decided it\u2019s enough modern art for one day, so I sat down on the terrace and enjoyed the view. Would I have done it with someone else? Probably not.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>I could keep persuading you that travelling alone is great. But instead I suggest an easy exercise: find a cheap flight or train to a random place and find out yourself!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I\u2019m definitely a social animal. While I need some \u201cme time\u201d once in a while, I tend to surround myself with people. This is why when I embarked on my first PhD journey, I wasn\u2019t too thrilled to learn that I\u2019d be travelling alone. 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