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Solo, Broke and Unbothered

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Introduction	After realizing so many of my friends want to travel, but don't know where to start, I decided that it was time to share my stories. Most of the time I travel alone, on a budget, with a passport in one hand and a half-packed bag in the other. I don’t do luxury resorts or bucket-list bragging. I do wrong turns, awkward conversations, beautiful surprises, and meals that cost less than a fancy coffee. I make mistakes, take naps, laugh a lot, and occasionally cry in bathrooms (hey, solo travel is real). This blog isn’t here to sell you a dream—it’s to tell the truth: that you can travel alone, safely and affordably, at any age. You don’t have to be rich. You don’t have to be brave all the time. You just have to be curious—and maybe a little stubborn. So if you're a woman who's ever thought, "Maybe I missed my chance"—this is your reminder: You didn't. Welcome to the chaos, the joy, and the freedom of solo travel after 50. I'm glad you're here.

Introduction

After realizing so many of my friends want to travel, but don't know where to start, I decided that it was time to share my stories. Most of the time I travel alone, on a budget, with a passport in one hand and a half-packed bag in the other. I don’t do luxury resorts or bucket-list bragging. I do wrong turns, awkward conversations, beautiful surprises, and meals that cost less than a fancy coffee. I make mistakes, take naps, laugh a lot, and occasionally cry in bathrooms (hey, solo travel is real). This blog isn’t here to sell you a dream—it’s to tell the truth: that you can travel alone, safely and affordably, at any age. You don’t have to be rich. You don’t have to be brave all the time. You just have to be curious—and maybe a little stubborn. So if you're a woman who's ever thought, "Maybe I missed my chance"—this is your reminder: You didn't. Welcome to the chaos, the joy, and the freedom of solo travel after 50. I'm glad you're here.