So, I’m usually a solo traveler, doing my own thing, venturing into the unknown all by myself. Every now and then, I might hop on a day trip, especially if it’s to some remote place not reachable by public transport. But guess what? Lately, I went totally out of character and impulsively signed up for a group hiking adventure. Yep, you heard it right – me, in a group trip! It’s a small bunch, and the reason I went for it is that I couldn’t figure out all the logistics of navigating those mountainous terrains and sorting out gear on my own.
Now, here’s the kicker: I’m starting to feel a tad jittery about a couple of things. First off, communal meals. I’m not exactly a morning person, and the last thing I want to do over breakfast is engage in small talk. And then there’s the whole sharing-a-room situation. It’s either a twin or triple share setup, which isn’t entirely new to me since I’ve crashed in dorms before. But what I’m really hoping for is not to end up rooming with someone who’s a non-stop chatterbox.
Oh, and let’s not forget the hiking part. Normally, I’m all about that solitary trek life – you know, soaking in the sounds of nature, reveling in the silence, and maybe stumbling upon some wildlife. But on this group hike, I’m assuming we’ll have to stick together, keep a similar pace, and, well, engage in some chitchat. Don’t get me wrong, I’m all for a good convo, but the mere thought of days filled with constant talking is making me feel a bit drained. I mean, I lead a pretty quiet existence with my pets and a husband who’s more on the silent side.
So, here I am, putting it out there to see if anyone can relate to my mini dilemma. I decided to shake things up this year and take a leap by joining this group adventure. Fingers crossed it turns out to be a solid choice. Who knows, maybe I’ll surprise myself and actually enjoy the change of pace!
