Finding comfort in discomfort: the surfcamp case
As far as I can remember, I have always had a complex relationship with socializing. Before that, I also had a complicated relationship with myself, but I think I managed to overcome this, through time...somehow. Maybe this is the reason why I like to challenge myself from time to time, or maybe I just like to spice up my life a little bit. I love travelling and I found out a few years ago that this combined really well with me trying to push myself to get out of my comfort zone, because at the same time I was doing something I love. So far, I haven’t once regretted my solo trips, nor had anything bad come out of it, so I keep doing it, every time I can.
Last year, I wanted to take a break in spring and booked a last minute trip to a surf camp in Spain. When I say last minute, I literally booked my flights and camp while running around at a punk festival in Belgium 3 days before.