Spain is my last country in Europe before heading south to Africa. Here in sunny Barcelona, I am having a throwback to the college days: Staying in college dorm.
During the summer, University of Barcelona turns their dorm building into a backpacker hostel – This way they can keep their dorm occupied while their students are out on summer break; I stayed in a 3-bed dorm room with two young roommates: One guy is an Israeli-American, born and raised in New York. He has been back to Israel many times and knows a lot about Israel; the other guy is from Turkmenistan, about to finish college in Belarus and is spending his last semester doing foreign exchange in Spain. He is quadrilingual (Turkmen, Russian, Spanish, and English) and is about to go back to Turkmenistan in a few days to serve his mandatory 1-year military time to fight ISIS.
What is the best part of staying in hostel (beside the cost)? The opportunity to meet people from all walks of life. Where else can you have an Israeli and a Turkmen in the same room telling you stories about their home countries? Experience like this is the essence of travel – It opens your eyes and gives you perspective. The way you look at the world isn’t necessarily the same as how everybody else does. Travel pushes your horizon and challenges you to learn-and-unlearn things. As much as I prefer traveling solo and doing my own things, I try to expose myself in some social situations every now and then.
My time as a nomad for the past four months has given me a glimpse of majority of the European countries. Next stop: Africa.