I have been traveling around for the past years without a steady home. I used to say that I just wanted to write and therefore refused to take a steady job. And yes, I did write. But lately I am more and more suspicious that far more than wanting to write a novel I wanted to make my life feel like one. Since a few months now I stopped being a nomad! I live in a castle close to Nuremberg (30 minutes by train) together with my husband, my little son (born in autumn 2025) and a bunch of other people. I will probably never have a couchsurfing request out here, but if it happens, I would love to finally host someone and give back some of the hospitality I experienced during my travels. What else? I like everything about language and do speak a few. My imagination of a perfect day is going out for a coffee and ending up not returning till the next morning. I feel restless in rooms that are filled with a lot of things that nobody uses. I would always prefer a 24 hours bus drive over a flight, but not for moral reasons. I tend to be more afraid of safety than of chaos. I like meeting people in random circumstances. So if you are random enough to come to this small village, you're welcome :D