[[File:SanCarlos8ppl.jpg|400px|thumb|left| with 8 ppl we hitched a ride. Mexican pick-up!]]
My real name is not Uyku Tulumu (which is Turkish for sleeping bag), it's just Lea.
Just "After he hatched, little dinosaur wanted to see what the world was like everybody else. So off he went"That was my favorite book growing up, and it illustrates my life pretty well. I travel by have a lot of hitchhikingexperience, mostly without money, but not completely as well as cycling and hitchbiking (sometimes I use ground-dived coins37 countries to be exact and childishly boast about it). My travel buddy is completely I continuously traveled without a plan for two years, was moneyless.We are both proud trash eaters. Be it the famous Berlin dumpster-sceene or stuff from for a year and a Mexican market, comemos basura!Alsohalf, transitioned by living off the coins I count 22 years found by the side of the road and have been born now I'm getting slightly tired from such an extreme lifestyle so I got myself seasonally employed in a country that no longer exist, today it's Croatia.ATM we are small hotel in America, starting from Mexico and going southNorway. It is always a pleasure to meet a fellow hitchhiker somewhere on the road! ((:
This is our travel If you're around Jotunheimen, Oppland, Norway, come say hello! Travel blog: http://nowgasmbalkanbee.wordpress.com/ PS: my real name is not Uyku Tulumu (which is Turkish for sleeping bag), it's just Lea, and I was born in a country that doesn't exist anymore but now hold a Croatian passport.