River
About Me
Hi! I’m River, a traveler from Türkiye’s northern Black Sea region, where I grew up surrounded by deep forests, misty mountains, and endless shades of green. Maybe that’s why I’m happiest outdoors—walking for hours, breathing fresh air, and finding adventure in nature wherever I go.
I’ve visited 25 countries by the age of 24, sometimes wandering on my own, sometimes exploring with my best friend. Traveling gives me a sense of freedom, clarity, and connection—every place teaches me something new.
My dream itinerary? Definitely Japan! From quiet shrines and mountain trails to neon cities and hidden local spots, it’s the destination I hope to experience next.
Trips
I chose Copenhagen for a quick 3-day escape because it’s the perfect blend of cozy Scandinavian charm and easy walkability. I’d always heard about its colorful streets, relaxed atmosphere, and bike-first lifestyle, and I wanted a destination where I could slow down, explore beautiful neighborhoods on foot, and enjoy great food without rushing. Copenhagen felt like the ideal city for a short but refreshing adventure—and it absolutely delivered.
I picked this trip because I was craving fresh air, greenery, and slow, scenic walking routes. Malmö gave me gentle city charm, while Lund offered forests, fields, and a nature adventure with trolley cycling — exactly the peaceful balance I needed.
We chose this trip because, even though we’re Turkish, we had never explored Istanbul properly — not this deeply, not this widely, and definitely not at this speed. Istanbul is a city so big, so multicultural, and so full of history that it feels like its own country, and we wanted to finally experience it through the eyes of curious travelers rather than locals passing through.
It was also the perfect chance for a girls’ trip, full of long walks, nonstop exploring, hidden corners, museums, parks, seaside neighborhoods, and all the chaotic beauty that makes Istanbul unforgettable.
Paris definitely felt nevitable. A city we had all imagined for years but never properly experienced. Art, food, long walks, and that quiet promise of getting lost in a place where every street feels familiar even on your first visit.
This trip wasn’t about slowing down or doing Paris “the right way.” It was about seeing as much as we could, walking until our legs gave up, sharing croissants on random corners, and letting the city overwhelm us—in the best possible way.
Paris felt like the perfect place for that kind of chaos.
We traveled to Portugal for its energy. For the hills that make your legs burn, the viewpoints that make you stop mid-sentence, and a city that keeps pulling you forward instead of letting you sit still.
Portugal felt alive—full of walking, climbing, getting lost, eating well, laughing a lot, and constantly saying “one more stop.” It’s the kind of place where every day turns into a mix of plans, detours, and happy accidents.