The best holiday

The best trip of my life was in the summer of 2018, when I turned 18. After finishing school I wanted to live a unique experience traveling without responsible adults. 

Together with my closest cousin we set out on the trip, which had San Pedro de Atacama as a destination in the first instance, from there we planned to cross to Bolivia to finally end up in Peru. 

When we arrived in San Pedro de Atacama my companion lost most of his money without any clear explanation. This is the reason why he decided to return to Santiago after only one day in the adventure. 

To pass the sorrows I decided to go for drinks, where I met a group of friends. As the night went by, in the middle of an enjoyable evening, I told them that I was alone in the mission, to which they responded, without knowing me very well, that I could join their group. 

This is when my travel plan got messed up and I ended up spending more than a month in the Bolivian Amazon. A beautiful place with a tropical climate, which had never been on my route.

From that experience I learned to be alone without worries and anxiety, even though I never really was.