As a frequent flyer for both business and leisure, you’re the type of person to wear a suit on a plane or do a full face of makeup in the bathroom just before you land. You’re fully aware black is the most common shade of luggage but the most colour you can muster is a ribbon tied to your suitcase handle. You know the emergency plane procedures off by heart and you never lose eye contact with the flight attendants during their demonstration because you feel bad when no one else listens. Oh, and compression socks are non-negotiable.

The one time that airline lost your luggage has traumatised you enough that you’ve swapped out your black luggage for an obnoxious shade of yellow. You can spot your suitcase as soon as it makes the rounds on the conveyor belt but secretly it doesn’t make a difference because you’ve been tracking its whereabouts since Bluetooth has been in range to set off your Apple AirTag. You’re not one to listen when others tell you to leave the giant rolling suitcase at home for your hot girl Euro summer trip, and you’ve most definitely packed 30 pairs of undies for 7 nights away.

You’ve been travelling since you were in diapers and show no signs of slowing down. You spend months crafting the ultimate travel itinerary that’s both digitised and clearly labelled in a print-out version, and you’re always the one in charge of holding the passports through airport security for your travel companions. You stop at every souvenir shop in search for the perfect addition to your sticker collection and it takes you twice as long to actually decide on the placement.

We get it – you dropped thousands of dollars on a coveted hard case Rimowa luggage so it’s only sensible that it’s also wrapped in 14 layers of plastic. You’d be damned if you left your Louis Vuitton Speedy handbag at home, and you’re almost exclusively wearing a colour-coordinated velour tracksuit set. You have the latest gadgets (think the foot hammock, a wearable air purifier mask and a neck pillow that doubles as an eye cover…), and your collection of duty free shopping bags is taking up way too much space in the overhead compartment.

Socks with your Birkenstocks are optional and you proudly hang your Salomons by its elastic shoelace from the outside straps of your backpack. You’re a free spirit who prefers the mountains of Bhutan or the islands of the Philippines to the concrete jungle. You’ve packed the same singlet in six different colours, and have nailed the art of rolling (not folding!) your clothes to fit them in packing cubes. Hostels will always have a soft spot in your heart and you’re the first to introduce yourself to the locals.