About me

I initially flew to this wonderful continent with my family when I was eleven years old. In reality, I had no idea how strong my attachment to this continent would grow at the moment. Namibia was my first African country, and it couldn't have come at a better time for this eleven-year-old girl. From the first second, I felt the power of this continent. The recognizable odor in the air, people, and environment. The animals were then the cherry on top.
Meanwhile, I am 28 years old and have had the opportunity to return to Africa eight times. Each time, I fell in love with this beautiful region of the world and its people all over again. Namibia, Uganda, Mauritius, Seychelles, Tanzania, Zanzibar, Zambia, and Kenya are now among the countries I've visited. Five of these excursions were done on my own, and they showed me what I was made of and what I was capable of. 
This summer, I packed my belongings, said goodbye to friends and family, and set off to pursue my aspirations. I flew to Kenya after six weeks of vacation and volunteering in Tanzania, where I will now spend the rest of my time and see where my life path takes me.