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😉Salut...C'est quoi votre ville préférée ???? Moi c'est Los Angeles

Salut ! Je m'appelle Rémi, je suis étudiant et j'adore voyager. Je suis déjà parti au Canada et j'ai maintenant le projet de partir en Nlle-Zélande. Je pense partir 2 mois durant les vacances d'été 2005 car c'est la seule longue période que j'ai durant l'année. Le problème, c'est que je ne croit pas que ce soit la meilleure période vu que c'est l'hiver là-bas à ce moment...? J'aimerai aussi trouver du travail sur place pour payer un peu les frais du voyage. Je pense donc travailler 1 mois (ou un peu plus) et ensuite visiter le pays en itinérance. Comme je part de zéro (je ne connais rien ni personne en NZ...), j'aurai voulu avoir des avis, des conseils ou des petits tuyaux pour m'aider à préparer ce voyage. Peut-être d'autres personnes ont-elles le même projet que moi ?? Je suis donc intéressé par la moindre information qui pourrai m'aider... MERCI d'avance !! Rémi

Mon mail est : remi.hermant@orange.fr

Bonjour à Tous,

J'hésite entre le "viva Wyndham Dominicus palace sup" et "le sunscape casa del mar"

Lequel me conseillez-vous?

Sur l'ensemble, hotel + plage!!!!

Merci par avance pour vos réponses car je dois réserver au plus vite car les places commencent à devenir très chaudes (mi-nov / début Dec)

A+ 😎

Bonsoir à toutes et tous, je suis aussi collectionneur de sable et je voyage pas mal. habitant sur la côte, à proximité de la baie de Somme (France), je peux fournir du sable depuis DIEPPE jusque LE TOUQUET sans problème.

Je commence seulement mais je compte sur la solidarité de la toile. la quantité est d'au moins le contenu d'une boite de pellicule photo (+ permet des échanges). Précisez la date, la ville, le pays et le nom de la plage sur le contenant.

grouper si possible, je rembourse les frais ni vous jugez utile, sinon : échange.

Le top du top, une photo numérique du lieu.

Sable de plage, de rivière mais aussi d'arènes (même origine du mot) ou de carrière.

Grand merci d'avance.

Coucou,

Voilà, mon copain et moi avons acheté un bus (SAVIEM S45). Vieux rêve !!!! Nous nous donnons un an pour préparer notre voyage (aménagemment du bus, itinéraire, tunes de côté...). Nous aimerions que notre voyage dure en moyenne une année. Est ce que sur le forum, il y a des personnes qui ont déjà fait ce genre de voyage ? Si oui, vous voulez bien nous faire partager votre expérience ?

Nous comptons partir au mois de novembre 2005. Quelles sont les destinations que vous nous conseillerez pour commencer. On a pensé descendre dans le sud Espagne, Portugal...dans un premier temps et ensuite remonter vers l'Italie, pour finir vers les pays de l'Est. Peut-on voyager sans risque en bus ?? merci...

Bonjour à tous !

Nous voudrions préparer un voyage/séjour à Zanzibar pour l'année prochaine (car ma femme attend le prochain membre de "Lafamily" pour février 2005. Nous sommes une petite famille de voyageurs (11ans, 4ans et...), loins des hotels (jamais), des sites touristiques. Pouvez-vous nous conseiller pour ceux d'entres vous qui y sont allé ?

Notre Stratégie : on pose les sacs dans un endroit puis on rayonne une fois sur place à partir de ce point fixe.

Notre Objectif : vivre avec les gens, à coté d'eux et comme eux, pour terminer (souvent) avec eux !

La Technique : Prendre son temps, se faire discret, modeste (puis le fait dêtre en famille fait le reste !)

Nos plus beaux souvenirs : outres les paysages, DES EMOTIONS avec des gens !

Voici nos questions : Hébergement style case ou bungalow (même sans électricité et sans confort !) en bord de mer (sinon autre & tarif..) Ou est-il préférable de séjourner (quelle partie/coin de l'île le plus chouette ?) Comment se déplacer (difficile /facile /prix /types de transports ?...). Comment s'y rendre : escale en Tanzanie obligatoire ? Vos coins préférés / détestés Les pièges à éviter (les endroits à vraiment voir !) Très touristique ? quel type ?

Vos expériences sont les bien venues (carnet de voyage?)

Nous avons consulté le guide du routard et déjà quelques carnets de voyages, mais le vécu, c'est souvent mieux !!

Attention nous partirons évidemment avec notre tout dernier (nous en avons l'habitude et n'avons pas besoins de conseils sur le sujet - hors spécifiques Zanzibar ?-) donc nous serons un peu limités et moins "roots" ou "routard" que d'habitude...

Nous partirons le mois d'Août, qui n'est pas la meilleure saison pour s'y rendre (vacances des enfants obligent!) le temps est il particulier à cette époque...

Merci d'avance !!!!

Francis "membre de Lafamily"

Merci à ceux qui prennent ce site pour un site comme un exutoire à leur ennui d'arrêter. Certes, une discussion n'est jamais exempte de divergence d'opinions, mais je crois que ce n'est pas non plus le "lieu" pour montrer qui a tort ou raison.

Je lance un sujet pour ceux qui ont déjà voyagé seuls.

Je voudrais savoir comment cela s'est passé votre premier voyage en solo .... "dans la tête". C'est à dire comment vous sentiez-vous avant de faire le grand saut, quel âge aviez-vous, ce qui vous faisait le plus peur, ce qui a fait que vous vous êtes lancés, si cela s'est fait par étapes, si vous êtes passés d'abord par les voyages organisés, où êtes-vous allés, comment vous sentiez-vous après ....

Me concernant. Je suis partie la première fois hors du vieux continent un peu tard (22 ans). Direction Equateur. Non non non. Il n'était pas question de partir seule (surtout avec mon éducation bien stricte, selon laquelle une fille ne part pas sans être accompagnée). Je me résouds donc à prendre un voyage organisé NF. 3 semaines en Equateur avec un groupe. 15 personnes environ. Nous allons à Otavalo, faisons des randos .... arrivons en Amazonie pour 5 jours. Déjà, les plaintes du groupe allaient bon train (il n'y a pas de jus d'orange ce matin .... la pizza n'était pas bonne .... le marché aux bestiaux ça pue ...). Tout se fait très vite, au cours de ces quelques jours en rain forest. Une fille qui devient presque hysteriques à cause des insectes, de l'eau marron du rio dans lequel elle doit se laver ... les petits groupes râlent et parlent des séjours au Maroc au bord de la plage et se demandent ce qu'ils font là.

Je ne parlais pas espagnol à l'époque (encore moins le ouarani) mais doucement, insensiblement, j'ai commencé à passer mon temps avec les deux guides (deux jeunes indiens) et le cuisinier. Je m'amusais avec eux, pas avec le groupe. Avec eux on grimpait aux arbres et puis on plongeait dans le rio, on allait marcher pendant que les autres faisaient la sieste ....

A la fin de ces quelques jours en forêt un séjour à la plage (Esmeralda) de 5 jours était prévu. Pour ma part, je me suis rendue dans une agence de voyage, je pris un billet de retour Quito-Paris pour un mois et 1/2 après, j'ai quitté le groupe, et je suis restée à Coca dans une petite ville à la lisière de la forêt, près des rios Napo et Tiputini, avec mes nouveaux amis ... Ce fut GEEEEENIAL.

Ce fut le premier et dernier voyage en groupe. Aujourd'hui la question ne se pose plus, je pars toute seule comme une grande, même si pour certaines destinations qui me font très envie, j'hésite encore (Haïti, Etiophie, Lybie).

Salut tlm,

Je pars pour l'Europe au début Mars. En fait je me donne 6 mois pour visiter le plus de pays possible tout en tenant compte que je devrai travailler ici et là...Je pars avec mon copain nous avons pas encore la date du départ tout ce qu'on sait c'est que nous allons en france en tout premier c'est à dire à Paris ensuite nous ne savons pas!!!

Voila quelques pays que je voudrais visiter: France, Italie, Grece, Espagne, Portugal, Angleterre et si vous avez mieux a me suggerer je suis assez open!

Ce que je voudrais savoir c'est dans kel pays c'est possible pour des canadiens de travailler? Avec visa !!!

Combien coute la vie dans chacun de ses pays?

Kel est l'itinéraire le plus logique que nous pourrions prendre?

Kel est la distance en temps qui sépare ses pays?

Kel est la mentalité de la population par la? Ou je peux aller avec mon petit budget? Comme par exemple notre premiere et deuxième nuit à Paris nous devrions faire koi si nous ne voulons pas toute dépenser notre argent toute suite???

Merci pour vos infos si vous avez peu importe kel renseignements qui concernent l'Europe et des voyageurs sans budgets j'attends avec impatience de vos nouvelles !!

Au plaisir

mon e-mail bctrip2003@hotmail.com

salut,

je souhaite partir travailler en irlande, mais le problème c'est que je ne parle pas la langue ou si peu, et j'ai peur de partir seul.

Si vous avez des conseils

merci

hello tlm !

je cherche désespéremment des personnes ayant séjournés au casa del mar !

je compte m'y rendre le 02/10, mais je n'ai pas encore réservé, si kkl a des infos ce serait sympa 😎 : ambiance de l'hotel, comment est la disctohèque et la plageeeeeee...

merci pour les réponses !😉

ciaociaooooo😄

J'aimerais visiter l'Italie en septembre et je voudrais avoir un aperçu du coût de la vie dans ce pays.

bonjour! nous sommes 2 etudiants de 22 ans de montreal.. et nous souhaitons faire un voyage de 3 semaines cet ete... destination vers l'europe! nous sommes un peu confu face a toutes les destinations possibles... France? Italie? Espagne?...? tout a l'air si interessant.

Nous voulons decourvrir de beaux endroits et en fait on a pas bcp de criteres sauf s'amuser evidemment 😛

nous avions penser visiter 2 ou 3 pays... avec une passe de train (ferry)

budget de 3000$ chacun canadien 😕 (donc 2000 chaque parceque 1000 pour avions)

si vous avez queqlues suggestions pour nous.. elle seront les bienvenue! vous devez vous mettre dans la peau de 2 personnes qui n'ont jamais mi le pied en europe 😮

dates : 6 juillet au 26 juillet

Bonjour,

J'envisage de partir au portugal fin juin 2003 pour 10 jours. Si quelqu'un pouvait me conseiller sur les villes qu'il faut voir absolument et me faire profiter de ses expériences à travers ce pays. Merci d'avance

After a pretty disastrous weather-wise trip to Gran Canaria, we’re hoping this time the sun will shine in Puglia. It’s not a sure thing, though—the weather’s been awful all over Europe in early May.

For those who’d like to (re)read the story without the digressions, it’s here.

Saturday, May 16: This time we’re flying out of Charleroi (Brussels South): the ticket prices, flight times, and proximity all worked for us. The airport (Ryanair) was recently renovated... but it’s still not very well organized. There are hardly any seats in the boarding areas, and... the restrooms cost money!!! The flight goes smoothly, though, and we land in Bari a little late.

We quickly pick up our rental car, a very local-looking Pandina (even more so than the Fiat 500 in this region), and hit the Italian roads... and their unique driving quirks (like the fact that the countless road signs along the streets and in towns are purely decorative 😏, and that Italian cars don’t have turn signals 😮... except for rental cars).

About an hour later, we arrive at our first accommodation, right in the middle of the countryside near Monopoli. The owner isn’t there, but they’ve left us a ton of info via messages and even turned on the space heater, which is a nice touch. We explore the property:



And the next morning before breakfast, its immediate surroundings:





Sunday, May 17: After our "seaside" experience in Gran Canaria last weekend (packed with people and locals), we decide to start inland. After a hearty breakfast,



we head toward Alberobello, a super touristy village famous for its trulli—those stone houses with conical roofs. We easily find a free parking spot on a street near the Aia Piccola district, where some trulli are still lived in year-round.





We almost immediately come across the Trullo Sovrano (the only two-story one), which you can visit (but we skip it—it’s opening time, and there’s already a line).



From there, we head down toward the Basilica of Cosma e Damiano... but we don’t go in because there’s a mass.



Now we’re on the main Piazza del Popolo, which connects the two districts of Alberobello: Rione Aia Piccola and Rione Monti, the more touristy one.

Hi there, We’re planning a trip for October to visit Naples (6 nights) and the Amalfi Coast (5 nights). We’ve already got the historic center and the Lapis Museum in Naples, Pompeii, Herculaneum, Procida, Sorrento, and Ravello on our list. Any suggestions, addresses, or tips? Thanks for your help.

This is where we share stories (or post extra photos) around March’s theme Metal, Metallic.

Back to the March 2026 contest: HERE



The Ghan (train connecting Adelaide to Darwin), at dawn.

Hi everyone,

I’m heading back to Rome soon, but this time we’re bringing our teens. Instead of wandering the streets like I usually love doing in this city, we’ll be hitting the "must-see" sights with them: the Colosseum and the Vatican.

And that’s where it gets tricky—apparently, we need to book everything in advance. We’re getting lost among all the offers, official sites, GetYourGuide and the like, packages, with prices ranging from one to three times as much and different tour options...

Could you share your booking experiences for: - Colosseum visit, including the underground level - St. Peter’s Basilica, including the dome - Vatican Museums

Thanks! 🙂

Hi there,

I arrived in Berlin last night. In another discussion, I shared how much of a "nightmare" the flights from Nice were.

I’ll be posting some impressions here—what I liked and what I didn’t like as much.

This is my first time in Berlin. I’m staying for two weeks. For now, I’m alone, but I’ll be joined by someone in a few days.

Just to clarify, I won’t be posting any photos because my camera gave up the ghost the day before I left. It refused to read memory cards, and I don’t have a smartphone—just a tablet that I leave at the hotel.

Speaking of photos, a few years ago, at the Ducasse d’Ath in Belgium, I met a retired teacher who wasn’t taking any pictures of the festival. I asked her, "You’re not taking any photos?" She told me that during a trip to Nicaragua, she’d photographed howler monkeys and only noticed when looking at the pictures later that the males had huge testicles—something she hadn’t realized in person. She said, "Since then, I don’t bother with photos anymore!" I’ve thought about that often and wonder if I should do the same and stop taking pictures. Still, I’ll probably get a smartphone since it’s hard to go without one these days.

Hey there, VF crew!

After wrapping up our travel journal on Java (link below), we’re now diving into our recent adventure in Puglia! Happy reading... Off we go on an adventure in Java (and a bit of Bali) | Travel journal > Indonesia | Voyage Forum

Day 1 - October 19

When you tell your friends and family you’re itching to escape to the other side of the planet to mingle with the Mongols, you can usually expect a barrage of questionable jokes and terrible puns. For this new adventure, it’s a different destination but the same old story—this time, we’re visiting the "pouilleux" (the "scruffy" ones). We’re taking off straight for Puglia! If you need a cheat sheet to remember where this oddly named place is on a world map, just think of it this way: Puglia is the maiden name on the ID card of the heel of the Italian boot! Personally, I prefer to remember it as the land of creamy burrata, the smell of focaccia fresh from the oven, orecchiette shaped by mamas, golden olive oil that shines like the sun (which beams down here 300 days a year), amaretto that makes you happy, and those famous trulli—those little hobbit-like dry-stone houses straight out of a movie set...

But I’ll stop spoiling the rest of our trip and focus on a factual rundown of this first Puglian day. So, are you joining us on this new adventure beyond our Gallic borders? Either way, Sasha (my youngest) and Luna (Flo’s daughter) didn’t need much convincing to stick with us and keep up the pace!

Our plane drops our little crew in Bari, the site of a famously tragic battle lost in 1991. But revenge is sweet! After renting a motorized carriage, we escape the landing zone and head to our military base of operations: Ostuni, a strategic little town where we’ll set up camp for the next four days. Why Ostuni? First, for its central location, which lets us explore a region packed with must-see gems. Second, for its vibe and beauty, which have earned it quite the reputation. Perched high on a hill, the *città bianca* (the "White City") lives up to its nickname. It literally dazzles visitors. The reason? The whitewashed facades of its houses, a testament to the region’s rich architectural heritage.





We arrived late last night, so only the two bravest soldiers volunteered to scout ahead at dawn, while the younger recruits stayed behind—for now. But not for long! After the first wave of streets and the next round of exploration, headquarters made the inevitable call to retreat. Reinforcements were needed! A few strategic errands, a breakfast ration, and our battalion marched in tight formation, flag held high, to conquer Ostuni the White! *Charge!* In my squadron leader’s memoirs, I’ll write that I didn’t expect Ostuni to put up such a fight. What I thought would take two hours to conquer turned into a humbling experience—we could only bow in respect to its beauty, its relentless charm. The alleys are whiter, more labyrinthine, narrower, and more photogenic than the last. *Veni, vidi, vici*—but what an entrance, my troops!

Hello again!

If you'd like to post non-contest photos or chat about this month's theme, this is the place! 🙂

For once, given the destination, the author can’t set aside their religious beliefs, which inevitably shape this kind of journey.

The Trip

Early in the morning at Orly Airport, in the departure lounge for Tel Aviv, a group of about forty young men arrives, all looking identical! The same neatly trimmed beards, the same identical haircuts, the same outfits with a touch of whimsy… The effect of seeing these forty “clones” is striking and raises questions! Why such perfect uniformity among this group of guys? Do they belong to the same family, sports club, cultural association, or religious group? A mystery! At the same time, the waiting area fills up with men who are more expected, given our destination: they wear large felt hats and dress in black suits with white shirts—Hassidim? The ones I’ve glimpsed fleetingly in Paris or New York, who have always been a mystery to me. More discreet-looking women accompany them.

I’m already in Israel without even setting foot there! Plus, I witness the preparations for an improvised show.

The “clones” start a flash mob at seven in the morning in a Paris airport departure lounge! Some pull out musical instruments, others begin singing and dancing. A music with strange, unfamiliar sounds enchants the waiting passengers.

The flight crew finally arrives, cutting through the flash mob, bringing us back to the reality of the moment: waiting to take off soon for this so troubling and mysterious Middle East. We go through passport control, presenting our faces to the scanners that operate the exit gate. The group of “identical” young men gets held up by the system: logically, a scanner let the first one through but blocked the second because of his perfect resemblance to the first. To the machine, the same person shouldn’t be able to cross the border twice? But eventually, the whole group makes it through the glass doors, leaving the Republic behind. My simplistic explanation is left looking ridiculous.

At every new destination, I ask myself countless questions, revealing a certain anxiety tied to the unknown: fear of attacks (one just happened at a bus station in Jerusalem), possible police pressure, unexpected events. Israel isn’t known for being a relaxing destination. In reality, if I did face a serious difficulty in this country, it wasn’t one I had anticipated—and it wasn’t particularly tied to Israel!

I take my seat by the window, which is already occupied by a little girl. Her father, a Hassidic man, politely asks if I’d be willing to give up my seat for his daughter. I tell him I’d be happy to make her happy. Seeing me masked, he asks if I’d like him and his daughter to wear masks too. In response, I take off my mask so as not to impose any constraints on them and wish them a good flight.

It was the first time I’d approached and spoken to a Hassidic man. He didn’t speak the way I might have expected after watching *Rabbi Jacob* with Louis de Funès; he spoke perfectly without an accent, just like you and me! Beware of stereotypes! Throughout the flight, I sneak glances at my strange neighbor: he prayed silently without stopping for a minute. His daughter, as good as gold, never interrupted him. He used several religious accessories during his three-hour continuous prayer: a kippa, a prayer shawl, and a rosary?… I left that plane deeply impressed, me, who has a very distant relationship with my Creator and only prays now and then.

Hi there,

I’m spending some time in Switzerland this summer. Beyond the landscapes, I’d still like to visit a few cities—especially Bern, Lausanne, Zurich, and Fribourg.

The issue is parking...

For Lausanne, I found a park-and-ride that’s cheaper on Saturdays. But for the others, it gets tricky...

I don’t necessarily plan to park right in the city center, but there don’t seem to be proper park-and-rides...

I see that the Bern–Fribourg railway line is under construction.

I’d really like to avoid paying an arm and a leg for parking over there or relying on a train once an hour.

Same goes for Montreux—it looks pretty complicated...

If you’ve got any tips...

Thanks! !

A somewhat lengthy title... I could have simply written: from Bangkok to Chiang Rai, via Chiang Mai, since that was my route. But when poets embellish our travel journals with their verbal flourishes, you’ve got to try not to be too ordinary.

Skyscrapers of excess? You’ll have gathered that from the photo illustrating this journal—though it might change as the trip goes on.

The excess of markets—not so much in their size, though... Chatuchak... But in their sheer number. Day markets, night markets, floating markets, fresh produce markets, fish markets, meat markets, spice markets, fabric markets... and even... amulet markets... For luck, good fortune, protection. Not to mention, sadly, the market for girls—and boys, incidentally. I’ve even heard they’re displayed in windows. I’ve heard about that one, like you have, but I didn’t set foot in it, so I can’t say anything about it. Some even claim there’s a black-market trade in children. Disgusting! It reminded me of the book *The Parcel* by Anosh Irani, which I recommended in another journal. The story is set in India, but I’ve been told it exists in Thailand too. So, the "famous Thai markets" we’re bombarded with in paper and online guides—sure, they amazed me in the first few days, and I don’t regret visiting them. But no matter how big they were, I quickly got my fill since you saw the same things at every stall...

I had a market overdose.

Excess of tourism? I should say *tourists*, since I saw them literally swarming in the streets and those famous markets. I’d forgotten about them. I’d lost the habit, living in an Indian city for so long...

Waterfalls are a bit like markets. At this time of year, they’re not particularly spectacular, but they’re everywhere. There are the ones everyone goes to see. For example, Erawan, which I decided to skip even though it was in my original itinerary—I guessed it’d be a nightmare with the selfie circus. On the other hand, you come across them all over the place, hidden in the mountains and forests, not listed in any guide. Not to mention the ones you can find in temples or even private homes... Yes, really! Thais love waterfalls, so they install them in their gardens—and I even saw one in the middle of the city, right on the street! Sometimes they’re tiny, but very photogenic.

But what do ice cubes have to do with this? Why the excess of ice cubes? Not only are they everywhere by the ton, but they put them in *everything* you drink. You’d think they’d even put them in soup! And it’s not just one or two ice cubes—no! They fill the container to the brim, whatever it is, then pour the liquid on top to fill the gaps. They’ll make you an excellent coffee right in front of you, piping hot, then—bam! An avalanche of ice cubes in the glass. Okay, I’m exaggerating a little. They *do* sometimes ask if you prefer your coffee—or tea—hot. Everything edible, and especially everything drinkable, is refrigerated: vegetables, fruit, hot drinks (I mean, drinks that are *usually* hot), but meat and fish are left out in the open. They just wave a little whisk to shoo away the flies when they get too eager. Mind you, I never put fruit, cheese, eggs, or water in the fridge in France, but I do in India. And I refrigerate meat and fish too... Though sometimes one of those little flies sneaks into the fridge...

You won’t find practical or technical details in this journal, like addresses or prices. Others do that better than me. You also won’t find the names of obscure or unknown places I discovered, or directions to get there.

I don’t really feel like recounting what I saw day by day, following my schedule and route. There might be flashbacks, projections into the future. It’ll depend on my memories, what I felt, what I hated, what comes back to me—and maybe your questions and our exchanges. And for those who’ve never read me before, you’ll have to get used to my parentheses and digressions, maybe on a completely different subject, as my thoughts wander. Stories within stories. There’ll also be long, endless sentences—but still punctuated, so you can follow along. Though I used to curse Proust and his sentences that started on one page and ended on the next, sometimes even further. I’d have to reread them twenty times to follow and understand what he was saying. I hated Proust. But hey, I was 20. Maybe I’d like him now?

See? The digressions are starting already. Forgive me.

You’ll find few photos here. First, the number is limited, and second, photos aren’t the main purpose of either VF or a travel journal. They’re too often used to mask the poverty of the text. And, sorry to say it, but so many of them are just plain ugly! If you really want to see photos, I’ll share some links where you can browse them at your leisure

Hi everyone, There’s not much info out there on Nicaragua in general, which is why I posted my questions here on the forum... but didn’t get many answers since it’s tough to find any anyway. It’s a stunning country, but my experience was mixed. There are areas with very few tourists (which is exactly what we were looking for), but as a result, there’s almost no way to get around (unless you walk, and even that’s not easy or always possible) and no real tourist infrastructure. Finding info is nearly impossible—there’s practically nothing, so it’s hard to know what you’ll find in a given place, whether it’s worth taking a 12-hour bus ride across the country, only to turn around 48 hours later. The easy and pleasant spots: Granada, Ometepe, San Juan del Sur and the Pacific beaches, León, and the Corn Islands. These are the places mentioned in guidebooks (the rest is jungle to the east, not many roads south of the lake, and no boats on the lake either—except for the Rivas-Ometepe connection). Venturing off the beaten path is really tough. The Caribbean coast: aside from the Corn Islands (which are very touristy but not easy to reach by ferry from Bluefields), or if you want to take a flight with La Costeña, book in advance—there are often very few seats! The rest isn’t particularly satisfying, especially Pearl Lagoon, where swimming isn’t possible due to unsafe water. Don’t expect a postcard-perfect setting. But everything’s worth it if you have the time... Buses: there are plenty, and they’re super cheap—but be warned, they stop everywhere, take forever, and are loud (though kind of charming in a vintage way). Too many buses can ruin a trip. Lodges: affordable on a small budget, except in Managua and along the entire Caribbean coast! For example, beaches like El Tránsito (which is gorgeous) charge at least $50 or $60 per night for a basic room. Good to know. In Matagalpa, we tried to rent a motorcycle to get around—impossible. I asked everywhere, but there was no way. So we cut our stay short because once you’ve explored Selva Negra, there’s not much else to do (an 8-hour bus ride to see a waterfall? No thanks). These might seem like small details, but they really matter when you want to enjoy where you are and discover nice spots—you end up stuck. Bring plenty of mosquito spray + oral antihistamines: mosquitoes and bites are a *serious* nuisance. (I got over 200 bites in one go during a trip to a humid tropical forest, even though I was covered and protected.) All in all, it’s an adventurous, exploratory trip. The people are great, and we never felt unsafe (even though some travelers have had *really* bad experiences). I thought there’d be a carnival since it was the right time of year—nothing. No dancing, not festive at all (compared to Brazil, for example, it’s the complete opposite). We saw animals, but no toucans, for example! For a beautiful, pristine, and well-organized trip, everyone agrees—go to Costa Rica, but be prepared to pay a lot more. Nicaragua is something else entirely. For surfers, though, it’s amazing! Personally, I love watching fish in clear, calm waters, hiking in nature, and swimming—I think I picked the wrong destination, but I’m glad I got to experience this totally wild side of Central America! :-)

Hi there,

The title might be a bit long, but I hope it’s completely understandable!

When it comes to choosing your next trip, what tips the scales in favor of Eritrea over Ibiza?

Why pick Canada over French Polynesia?

The price? A magazine or TV report, a travel journal, an Instagram ad? Ease of travel? Minimal time difference? The country that has the most in common with all the trip participants? Activities? Relaxation? The desire to push your limits?

A photo?



What else, I wonder...

Personally, I often prioritize simple destinations (no administrative hassles), where I’m not at risk (nothing extraordinary like getting kidnapped by Daesh or ending up in a jail cell because the current geopolitics aren’t favorable to my passport, etc.), and where I can drive.

Wide-open natural spaces are more my thing than urban anthills.

Finally, I try not to spend three days on a plane to reach my destination, and I aim for a maximum budget of 3500 € (for 3 weeks) in comfortable conditions—that means charming hotels, good meals, etc.

What about you?🙂

And nowhere else...😉

Hi there,

We’ve booked the CFC Viking Legends cruise (departing on 03/31/25), and the excursions have just been posted on the CFC website. What a disappointment... Stop in Copenhagen: 2 excursions offered, one of which includes +1.5 hours of walking Stop in Oslo: 2 excursions, one of which is a hike Stop in Sandnes (Stavanger): 2 excursions, one of which is a hike Lysekil (Sweden): 1 excursion, same as in Kristiansand and Zeebrugge.

We hesitated to book without knowing the excursions in advance, but the itinerary interested us. We were expecting more options for excursions... Since the ship leaves the day before from Zeebrugge, let’s hope there’s still space for the excursions. I’ll share our experience after we return from this first CFC discovery. MUM49

Hi there,

I’m planning a month-long trip that’ll take me from San Francisco to Seattle, stopping in Vancouver BC along the way. After tweaking this route every which way and trying to balance must-see spots with more relaxed stops (like the Oregon coast), I’ve landed on this itinerary—I’d love your thoughts!

Days 1 and 2: San Francisco Days 3 and 4: Lassen Volcanic Park Days 5 and 6: Crater Lake Days 7 to 9: Portland Day 10: Astoria or Cannon Beach Day 11: Ruby Beach or Forks (for the Hoh Rain Forest) Days 12 and 13: Port Angeles (for Hurricane Ridge) Day 14: Victoria (Vancouver Island) Days 15 to 17: Ucluelet (Vancouver Island) Days 18 to 20: Vancouver BC Days 21 and 22: North Cascades NP Days 23 to 25: Mt. Rainier Days 26 to 28: Seattle

Of course, there’s travel time built in—for example, the third day on Vancouver Island will mostly be eaten up by getting back to the mainland and Vancouver.

Do you think there are any extra stops or anything I’ve missed? A month feels like a lot and not a lot at the same time… Thanks!