Just hit 30 countries on a shoestring budget and it weirdly didn't feel like a big deal until later
I was sitting in a bus station in Medellin last month and realized that trip to Colombia was my 30th country. I've been traveling for about 8 years mostly on the cheap, staying in hostels, eating street food, and using budget airlines. What surprised me was that I didn't feel any kind of rush or accomplishment in the moment. It was just another Tuesday waiting for a bus that was 20 minutes late. But then I looked back at my photos and all the random people I met, like that guy in Budapest who showed me how to cook goulash over a camp stove. The milestone mattered because it proved you don't need a lot of money to see the world, just time and a willingness to eat questionable road food. Has anyone else hit a surprise travel number and felt kind of numb about it at first, then later realized it was something cool?