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Casual encounters, often, sometimes crucial

Casual encounters sometimes last the time of a chat, sometimes a lifetime. They can arise on a train or during a tour, but also in restaurants. Once, when I frequented hostels, even there, now in hotels it is difficult. So this is one of the reasons why I maintain that trips that go solo are the ones that can give the most excitement.

• The Sultan of Oman, what to do in Muscat
• Life and death in the Medina – things to do in Marrakech
• Visiting Malta, I can still entertain in English
• Trip to Bulgaria, by now I’m taking the beating
• Dolomites in summer, the Swiss mountaineer
• Desert in Oman, tented camp and die Italians
• Getting lost in the woods, the 00 trail, between Emilia Romagna and Tuscany
• The palace of Knossos; hard to be gay on an ‘island
• Sleeping in hostel, they all run away from me in Copenhagen
• On your trip to Jordan, don’t miss Jerash
• Bathing in the Dead Sea and bidding a Dutchman
• Visiting Petra with playful stray dogs
• Blind date, an evening in Dublin (Ireland).
• Christmas in New York, the world is small even in NY parties

Casually I meet more women, but also some men

• Traveling the Via degli Dei, from Bologna to Florence
• Visiting Chiang Mai and falling off the bamboo bridge
• Visiting Angkor with Parisian lawyer.
• Weekend in Umbria, fog in the house and naked in the street
• Meeting people on the road in the island of cats
• Visiting an island in Thailand
• Tourist village in Egypt, a salacious cutback
• Solo trip to Thailand and the solo
• Visiting Tuscan islands, umbrella talk
• Sleeping in hostels, particularly in the 1990s
• What to do in Emilia-Romagna and San Marino?
• Visiting Scotland and Liverpool, the most fun evening
• Hosting with couchsurfing
• Meetings on the road, certainly the apotheosis in Ireland