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Wednesday, 30 August 2017

Travel: Why Solo Travelling Isn't As Daunting As You Might Think

Travel: Why Solo Travelling Isn't As Daunting As You Might Think
Wednesday, 30 August 2017
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When I was a little bit younger than I am now, if you would have told me that I would have lived alone in a foreign country on two separate occasions, in two different countries, I would have laughed at you. I was not a confident girl growing up; I hated doing things on my own and the thought of travelling somewhere by myself would be a very daunting one. Since then, I’ve spent 4 months teaching in Milan and a year teaching in Strasbourg and I have grown into a woman who loves travelling, whether that be in groups, with friends, or else completely by myself.

I’ve been on a few trips by myself now, most of them whilst I lived abroad for day trips, but I’ve taken the plunge and stayed in foreign countries alone for days at a time as well! I normally organise my trips in such a way that I meet up with friends along the way, but I am completely in favour of an entirely solo trip. There have been so many occasions where my friends have bailed on plans at the very last minute and left me hanging. In these circumstances it’s a case of ‘if you don’t go alone, you don’t go at all’ and I’d much rather go somewhere by myself than miss out on a fabulous opportunity.

If you wait for other people, you’ll never get anywhere.

DROP THE FEAR
I know this is probably easier said than done but with the right amount of preparation, you have absolutely nothing to be scared of if you make the decision to do a trip solo. When deciding where to go, check out statistics and information on the safest areas to stay in your chosen city. Work out how easy it is to get from the airport to the area where you’re staying. (Story time: I arrived at the airport in Bergerac, France, in February to find that there was neither a shuttle bus, nor a taxi rank, at the airport to transport me to the city centre to get my train to my final destination. I’d just assumed that there would be! BE. PREPARED.)

YOU’LL MEET PEOPLE ALONG THE WAY
If you’re staying at hostels, you’ll definitely get chatting to people and probably find someone to check out attractions with, if that’s something you want to do. I’ve met people from all over the world through travelling and working abroad, people I still see to this day. If you’re scared of being lonely, there’s always a way around that.

YOU GET TO KNOW YOURSELF
I have learnt so much about myself and my own needs whilst travelling. I learnt that I have a fascination for architecture and could happily wander around a new city exploring the buildings and the exteriors for hours and hours at a time. I discovered that I love history and learning about the extraordinary history of a place- the quirkier the better. I learnt that relaxing in front of a beautiful building with a book is an ideal thing to do when you have an hour to kill between trains. I have learnt so much about myself that I probably never would have had I not had the opportunity to travel by myself.

THE TRIP IS ALL ABOUT YOU
One of the only things that annoy me about going on holiday with friends, especially if I’m going on a city break as opposed to a beach holiday, is the discussion over what to do and when to do it. I’m very much an early-riser when I’m on holiday; I like to be up, showered, dressed and out of the hotel as quickly as possible when I’m travelling, to avoid the massive queues at tourist attractions and there’s always the worry that the friend won’t want to get up and get out like you do. I also like to explore cities seriously and properly, visit museums and learn all about the history of a place: deciding on where to go when there’s more than one person involved in the deciding can often prove tricky, especially if you have different interests. Cut out the middle man and see what YOU want to see.


Solo travelling can be daunting but it’s also the best experience of your life. I can’t wait to start planning my first ever long haul solo jaunt next year! Have you been anywhere on your own? How did you feel? Let me know in the comments!

Friday, 5 May 2017

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq jours - Part 3: Avignon

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq jours - Part 3: Avignon
Friday, 5 May 2017
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Here I am finally with a very belated conclusion to my Tour de la France en cinq jours series – disgustingly belated, in fact, when you consider the fact that my trip actually happened in February and here we are in MAY. MAY. Someone give me a kick up the behind! It was actually my booking ANOTHER trip to France that prompted me to get up to date with this trip – so thank my spontaneity for this little city guide!

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq jours - Part 3: Avignon | Hollie In Wanderlust

The final part of my trip was the longest stretch of my stay in France – a visit to the beautiful city of Avignon, in the South of France, to visit a friend of mine that I met whilst living in Strasbourg. His lovely girlfriend Blakley was ever so hospitable and put me up for two nights in her lovely little studio, which made life (and the trip) so much easier! I’ve been to Aix-en-Provence and Marseille before, cities that are relatively close to Avignon so I kind of knew what to expect in terms of architecture and climate.

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq jours - Part 3: Avignon | Hollie In Wanderlust

Avignon is a lovely little place – and it really is little. Joe met me from the train station and gave me a quick whistle stop tour of the city as we walked back to Blakley’s apartment, and it became quickly apparent that it wouldn’t take long to see all of the main tourist attractions. I dropped off my bags and freshened up before Joe and I wandered around the main city square in search of somewhere to get dinner. We found a lovely little Italian restaurant and ordered one of the tastiest pizzas that I’ve ever eaten in France (and this is saying a lot; the French have a very unnecessary obsession with putting emmental on their pizzas…). We accompanied pizza with wine and then went off to one of the squares to meet some of Joe’s friends for cocktails and frites.

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq jours - Part 3: Avignon | Hollie In Wanderlust

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq jours - Part 3: Avignon | Hollie In Wanderlust

The next day, we got up relatively early to tackle all of the amazing sites that Avignon has to offer. One of my customers at work, a fellow Francophone, advised that Avignon has the most amazing Papal palace and told me about how the Pope, at one point in history, chose Avignon to relocate to away from the Vatican City. I absolutely love history so this was something that I definitely wanted to check out. However, breakfast took precedence so we wandered around the food markets in the Centre Ville and ordered Pain au chocolat to go.

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq jours - Part 3: Avignon | Hollie In Wanderlust

The Papal Palace was absolutely phenomenal to visit. I was quite lucky to visit Avignon on a very sunny day- the temperature actually surpassed 20 degrees in February!- so wandering around meant being able to tan a little bit. All good, as far as I’m concerned. We didn’t go inside the Papal Palace but seeing it from the outside was more than enough for me- the palace is surrounded by the most beautiful grounds (where we later relaxed with books and snacks)- and the building itself is both colossal and magnificent to look at. We were also able to see the Pont d’Avignon (as made famous in the song!), a bridge that crosses halfway across the river Rhône. It’s made up of four arches, the rest of which were destroyed during the Crusades. If you’re interested in history like me, this is a pretty cool thing to go and have a look at. We decided at this point that lunch was a good idea and let’s be honest- you can’t go to France and not eat croque monsieur at least once, can you? I ordered a normal croque monsieur, and Joe went for an Alsacien variation. Neither of us really want to let go of our Alsacien background! Joe then showed me around the University of Avignon, including sneaking me into their vast library, before we felt the need to go and get MORE food. This time crêpes were on the menu and my word, they were delicious. I spent the rest of my time in Avignon hanging out with Joe’s lovely friends over even more food; Blakley and his friend Hattie put together the nicest little spread of food. I felt incredibly welcomed into their group and couldn’t have spent time with a nicer group of people.

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq jours - Part 3: Avignon | Hollie In Wanderlust

Avignon was a treat to visit- it wasn’t the usual city that I’m used to visiting in France but it has its charms and was definitely worth my time in getting there. It was lovely to catch up with an old friend and get a taste of a new culture, all at once. Thank you to Joe and Blakley for the amazing hospitality- you two are lovely and the favour will definitely be returned when you visit Liverpool!

Have you ever visited this part of the South of France? 
If you want to check out the rest of my trip: 

Monday, 20 March 2017

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq Jours - Part 2 - (A few hours in) MONTPELLIER

Travel: Un tour de la France en Cinq Jours - Part 2 - (A few hours in) MONTPELLIER
Monday, 20 March 2017
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After a relatively early night the night before, I woke up bright and early (aka, at 6am- horrendous) ready to get the high-speed train from Bordeaux to Montpellier, for a very brief stay there before my train to Avignon to see Joe. My train was at 7.30, which was a crime upon itself and the journey was scheduled to take around 5 hours: not bad, considering I was essentially going from one side of France to the other. I arrived at Gare St Jean in the centre of Bordeaux in plenty of time, treated myself to a café avec lait soja and a pain au chocolat, a couple of French magazines and made my way to the platform.



I’m not a morning person, at all, in spite of my daily early mornings at school. Couple that with France obviously operating entirely in the French language, and I was a very grumpy Hol. I sat down in my reserved seat (top tip: intercité trains in front have COMPULSARY reservations on them. You can’t just get on and hope for the best…) Sat across from me was a middle-aged French woman, who took it upon herself to make best friends with me and insist on conversation for the vast majority of the trip. If not for the fact that I knocked my kindle over onto her hand about an hour into the journey, she probably would have nattered to me for the entire five hours’ train ride. Excellent way to practice my French, but I wanted nothing more than to watch my film (The Theory of Everything) and have a nap.


Montpellier and Bordeaux couldn’t be more different, as far as cities are concerned. Whilst Bordeaux was vast and gothic, leaving me feeling very overwhelmed and awe-filled, Montpellier was the exact opposite: small and incredibly reflective of its Mediterranean coastal position, Montpellier is lined with palm trees and has a beautifully dazzling square. I got off the train at the train station with a spring in my step, ready to explore another beautiful new French city. I grabbed a sandwich and an Orangina from a little store near the station and settled myself in the cutest little park to eat an early lunch. I planned on exploring the city centre quite quickly, as I only had a few hours before I was due to get the train to Avignon to meet my friend Joe, and this definitely wasn’t an issue as the city is a lot smaller than I thought it’d be. I visited the Place de la Comédie, first of all, a recommendation from someone who’d lived in Montpellier in the past and checked out the gorgeous architecture and a beautiful fountain, sculptured by Etienne Dantoine, called La Fontaine des Trois Grâces. I spent the rest of my afternoon wandering through the windy streets of Montpellier, taking in all of the beautiful buildings and having a glance into some of the wonderful shops that Montpellier has to offer.



I must admit, the weather in Montpellier definitely added to its attractiveness and it was nice to be able to sit in the sun for a little while and just relax. Whilst wandering, I came across the most incredible artwork on the side of a building. At this point, it was getting to the point where I needed to be heading on my way and so I made my way back to the centre of Montpellier and the train station. Typically, my train to Avignon was delayed (the French do like their delays and grèves) so I had the pleasure of an hour sat out in the sun, reading my book and taking full advantage of the beautiful rays of the South of France.


I’ll definitely be heading back to France at some point to explore Montpellier more. It was a beautiful city with the most fantastic weather: it’d be great to go back there in the summer and see some of the sights that I didn’t have time to this time!


Have you ever been to Montpellier? What were your thoughts? Let me know!

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