When I was studying in Genova (Italy) for half a year in 2017, I traveled through the country of Pizza & Amore and stayed in a hostel for the first time.
I was surprised. There was no mass murderer hiding in my room, but really funny bed neighbors. I was actually able to sleep after trudging to reception in my pajamas at night and then putting the earplugs in my ears. I had met great people and our room went on a sightseeing tour the next day. From then on, I decided to only stay in hostels when traveling.
Don´t you have friends?
Organizing a trip with several people is sometimes more difficult than rubbing cream on your own back. Then come exams, saving for the next vacation with your sweetheart, lack of time or a burst pair of jeans in between.
When I arrived back in Germany, I decided to write a book about the coolest and most bizarre hostels. I sent homing pigeons to everyone I had met before on my travels (I wish they were Instagram messages) and went looking for them myself.
The publishing company Dumont was convinced of my idea and so I startet writing this book.
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