Life can be so beautiful

My alarm clock is the light that falls through the awning. Sometimes in the morning I don't know exactly which country I wake up in — and that's exactly what I love. For three years now, my camper has been my home, somewhere between the sea, the mountains, and the next warm spot. During the day I work remotely (self-employed, flexible hours), in the evenings I cook, go for another swim, or simply watch the sun disappear into the water. I'm not looking for a big 'forever'. Rather, someone to join me for a while — curious, traveling light, open to detours. If it fits, we continue driving. If it doesn't, we still had a good time. Does that sound like you? Then write to me where you want to go next.