female travel
The girl's guide to all things travel; optimal itineraries, recommendations and more for solo female travel and group trips alike.
Escape to Mexico: Part 1- The Curse to be Lifted
Mexico, as moulded by the culture of the West, is often symbolic of one thing in so many of our minds. Escape. Freedom. The throwaway line or plot point in many an American movie. The protagonists trying to escape their fate hope to cross the border, leave for Mexico. My case was different. I was a whole ocean away, in the UK. The decisions that led us to choose Mexico were actually very specific. Like my previous travel adventures in Rhodes, I was embarking on my first holiday with another dear friend who I shall refer to as L.
By Nessy Writer2 years ago in Wander
Italy: My Solo Adventure In Florence
Italy had been on my list forever. It was like that crush you can’t help but daydream about. So, last year in May, I finally decided that it was time to turn those daydreams into reality and I booked my first solo trip to Italy. There were going to be a lot of firsts including this one being my first time to a new country altogether by myself. I had already booked my tickets to Milan while I was on a trip to Wales during Easter. So, that meant that I couldn’t back out now. I wasn’t going to anyway because I was too excited to go there!
By Isha Arora2 years ago in Wander
Christiania: City Within a City
Nestled in the center of Denmark, surrounded by an old brick wall covered in graffiti, is the free-town of Christiania. I was fascinated with its history- created in the 1970’s when a group of anarchists, artists, and hippies took over an old military base and proclaimed it separate from Denmark. With blatant disregard for Danish marijuana laws and building codes, it remains it's own thing to this day. I had to see Christiania for myself, so I went in the dead of winter, and walked all 85-acres of the walled city within the city. I’ll tell you the ins-and-outs of this little Freetown and the best place to grab some grub.
By Kelley Zherzhi2 years ago in Wander
Sunshine, Sea, and Serenity: Our Cornish Escape
Date: May 8th, 2024 Dear Diary, What a wonderful day it's been here in Cornwall! Amy, Millie, and I decided to escape from the hustle and bustle of everyday life and treat ourselves to a girls trip, and it's been absolutely magical.
By Willow Peddy2 years ago in Wander
Wealthy Goddess Retreat
Title: Wealthy Goddess Retreat: A Journey of Self-Discovery and Empowerment In 2021, my inaugural journey by air for a vacation marked my first leisure trip in 26 years. Finding myself in Miami, Florida, for the second time that year, I felt grateful for my newfound circle of friends and teachers. As I awaited my Lyft driver, eager anticipation filled me for the transformative journey that awaited me.
By Denelsia Walker2 years ago in Wander
The Travels Begin
For those of you following my journey, it’s certainly starting to come to fruition. For those that don’t know, I made the decision some months ago to become a ‘not grey’ nomad and hit the road. Although I’ll still be working full-time, I’ll be exploring the beautiful Australian countryside.
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Wander
Part 4 : Wasps and Jetskis
The next day was one for recovery and chill after having been out all of the previous one. The beach was calling after another delicious and satisfying hotel breakfast. The respite of relaxation and the need to recharge was definitely felt. It went similarly to our first day but with one main triumph and a recommendation to the reader.
By Nessy Writer2 years ago in Wander
Part 3: A Lost City, Cross on a Mountain and the James Bond of Bagpipes
We woke up slightly hungover and certainly dehydrated. Not a great start to a long day out but breakfast did revive us somewhat. Waiting out front for the coach, as seemed a common and welcome theme by now, I was greeted by an affection craving black cat with little white paws and a crooked ear. He jumped gingerly into my lap and his scrawny rear end rose high with every stroke. T dubbed him “Cotton Socks”, which suited him handsomely. He would be there to escort us to the shop upon our return, as any gentlecat might assume was his duty, though wouldn’t be as helpful as he thought considering we had to avoid stepping on him multiple times.
By Nessy Writer2 years ago in Wander







