I live in the vast steppes of Eurasia, mostly out of my tent and sometimes out of a hotel when I'm in a bigger city. I just love the freedom of the nomad life, travelling around with just my trusty bike. My camp, apart from the surrounding of course, looks mostly the same: my bike, my tent, a portable stove and probably some stew being made (I just love me some stew). The life on the road (or dirt trail if even that) sometimes exchanged for a city of millions is just such a fun contrast I wouldn't want to give up for any money in the world, although I've gotten quite a few offers of staying in one place to earn more money.