Hailey
Travels, travels, I never aeevtlrd in a group so can't answer for that part and will then focus more on the two others.I think there are just incomparable. It's not that I prefer the one or the other. From my experiences, it appears it has almost nothing in common, except the fact you're moving abroad and travelling'.Travelling alone is always, for me, also travelling inside of me. And it's probably the best way to open to a maximum of people, feelings, and respecting you own inner rythm. There are certain things I've done while traveling alone, but not while traveling in a couple. Sitting on the roof of a boat in the Southern Turkey, and doing some meditation facing the sun disappearing behind high mountains, walking in a sweedish path so full of light I could see nothing, feeling the nature, staying days without saying more than 10 words (just to order food) for instance. Also writing. When I travel alone, i'll write down everything I do, live, feel in the evening of the day (except my last trip alone in Austria where I got so much I wanted to write down it took me a month to relate a 10 days trip).When in couple, it's with another approach you travel. Of course, you can see, do, live the same things, but in my case, the difference was sharing with the beloved one versus keeping it inside and putting it down on paper later on.This year I saw for the 2d time a sunrise in the desert. The first time, I was in a bus in Egypt, where I went alone (of course there were other tourists in the car). This time I was with my love. The feeling the sunrise gave me was less powerfull inside of me (maybe it was also because it was my second time) but the moments I spent there sharing every variation of blue green black grey pink yellow orange white, the feeling of being there, living that there with the right person was most powerfull. In Egypt, I was more fascinated by the sky. With my love, I was more aware of what we were sharing, in a way on what we were building together
Hailey Travels, travels, I never aeevtlrd in a group so can't answer for that part and will then focus more on the two others.I think there are just incomparable. It's not that I prefer the one or the other. From my experiences, it appears it has almost nothing in common, except the fact you're moving abroad and travelling'.Travelling alone is always, for me, also travelling inside of me. And it's probably the best way to open to a maximum of people, feelings, and respecting you own inner rythm. There are certain things I've done while traveling alone, but not while traveling in a couple. Sitting on the roof of a boat in the Southern Turkey, and doing some meditation facing the sun disappearing behind high mountains, walking in a sweedish path so full of light I could see nothing, feeling the nature, staying days without saying more than 10 words (just to order food) for instance. Also writing. When I travel alone, i'll write down everything I do, live, feel in the evening of the day (except my last trip alone in Austria where I got so much I wanted to write down it took me a month to relate a 10 days trip).When in couple, it's with another approach you travel. Of course, you can see, do, live the same things, but in my case, the difference was sharing with the beloved one versus keeping it inside and putting it down on paper later on.This year I saw for the 2d time a sunrise in the desert. The first time, I was in a bus in Egypt, where I went alone (of course there were other tourists in the car). This time I was with my love. The feeling the sunrise gave me was less powerfull inside of me (maybe it was also because it was my second time) but the moments I spent there sharing every variation of blue green black grey pink yellow orange white, the feeling of being there, living that there with the right person was most powerfull. In Egypt, I was more fascinated by the sky. With my love, I was more aware of what we were sharing, in a way on what we were building together