There’s really nowhere on earth quite like Venice. It’s a beautiful little city, engulfed by water and filled with idyllic Italian houses. Continue reading “24 hours in Venice”
I think once you travel solo once, there’s literally no going back. After my trip to Germany last month, I couldn’t wait to hop on another flight and start exploring some more. I decided to go to Oslo, Norway. A city notorious for its high prices but beautiful atmosphere. Continue reading “My trip to Oslo, Norway”
It’s been a whirlwind, but I’ve finally started travelling on my own. Something my anxious self never thought I would be able to do. Deciding to take the plunge and travelling alone has really been an act of self-care for me. Realising that I don’t need anybody else to catch a flight, anywhere in the world, is really exhilarating.
I booked a spontaneous trip to Nuremberg last week, something I’ve wanted to do for a while but didn’t have the courage. I don’t really know what eventually made me click the ‘book’ button but I’m so glad I did. Continue reading “48 hours in Nuremberg”
My favourite places to visit are cities – I’m too hyperactive to sunbathe all day and the thought of a drinking holiday makes me feel weirdly anxious (no offence to all the Ibiza lovers). Rome has always been on my bucket list and I’m so glad I can now cross it off.
Over summer I spontaneously decided to book flights with my best friend and make my way to Turkey for some sun and fun.
So, this is really, really late but I’ve finally decided to write a post about my time in London – which was in June! This is a very delayed post but better late than never.