Traveling alone is an invitation to explore new places and new depths within ourselves. It’s a chance to open our hearts and minds, forge meaningful connections with strangers, and experience the world in a profound way.

In September 2019, just before the pandemic reshaped our world, I found myself back in Paris—a city I adore so much that it was my second visit that year. It was in Montmartre, at a quaint café in the square, that I met a man whose name now escapes me. Over countless glasses of wine, we delved into life’s big questions—love, dating, existence, existential crises, and philosophy. It was liberating to share such a deep conversation with someone who didn’t know me and open my soul and spirit without fear of judgment. As the restaurant closed, we wandered down to La Chat Noir (which, to my surprise, was a bar) and continued our dialogue over beers. It was 4 am when I finally returned to my flat, finding that the hours had flown by in the richness of our exchange. Though we only met once more during that trip and haven’t kept in touch, our conversation remains one of my most cherished human experiences.

Just a few days ago, during my trip to Barcelona, I joined a walking tour to admire the city’s Art Nouveau architecture. There, I met another solo traveler—a young woman from Edinburgh. Despite our age difference, she was wise, and our conversation flowed effortlessly. We decided to have dinner at a restaurant recommended by our tour guide, known for its delicious paella. Our journey on the metro to the restaurant was filled with animated chatter about traveling alone (her first solo trip), life, family, love, dating, and navigating the world as a woman. The meal was delightful, the vegan paella delectable, and the sangria plentiful. Before we knew it, it was 12:30 am. Time, indeed, flies when you’re immersed in genuine connection.

What I love most about traveling alone is the boundless opportunity to meet new people. When you travel with companions, the bubble of familiarity often shields you from engaging with strangers. But alone, you are open to serendipitous encounters, new friendships, and the magic of the unknown. This is the true enchantment of solo travel: the freedom to explore not just the world but also the beautiful, spontaneous connections that enrich our journey.