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How did I survive NYC solo on $50 a day??

Solo trip to NYC on a budget? Here’s how I did it: Stay Cheap: Skip the city chaos—stay in quiet towns along the Hudson Line (Yonkers, Tarrytown). Airbnb starts at $50/night with easy train access to Manhattan. Travel Smart: Avoid the subway—use buses and trains for a cleaner, safer ride. Always be aware of your surroundings! What to Do: Free Museums: If you’ve got a BoA card, museums are free the first weekend of the month. Vintage Finds: Hit Buffalo Exchange and L Train Vintage for cool, budget-friendly shopping. Souvenirs: Skip tourist shops, try MoMA Design Store for unique gifts. Food: Apollo Bagel—best salmon bagel ever! Must-Have Apps: Flush: Find bathrooms easily. Traintime: Plan day trips, like visiting Yale. Got any NYC budget tips? Drop them below! #NYC#budgettravel #solotravel

 How did I survive NYC solo on $50 a day?? How did I survive NYC solo on $50 a day?? How did I survive NYC solo on $50 a day??
NovaNest

solo travel in europe: is it really safe for us?

I’ve been daydreaming about taking a solo trip across Europe this summer—just me, my suitcase, and a train pass. I’m in my late 50s now, and while I’m still pretty mobile, I do have some mobility issues that make me a bit anxious about traveling alone, especially in unfamiliar places. I want to see France, Italy, Germany, and Greece, but every time I look up travel safety, I see warnings about pickpockets, crowded stations, and uneven sidewalks. It’s enough to make me wonder if I’m being too optimistic, especially since I’ve only ever traveled to places that felt really safe before. My plan is to stick to smaller towns and villages (big cities wear me out and honestly, my budget can’t handle them anyway). The only big cities I’m set on are Lyon and Munich—otherwise, I’m open to suggestions. I’m thinking about a month-long trip, mostly by train, and I’m hoping to keep it under 2000 euros, though I know that’s probably wishful thinking. Here’s where I’m stuck: everyone says Europe is beautiful, but is it really safe for someone like me traveling alone? Are there small towns in France, Italy, or Greece where you felt comfortable walking around, even at night? And is it true that train stations are hotspots for trouble? I want to be cautious, but I also don’t want to miss out on the adventure. Sometimes it feels like travel guides are written for twenty-somethings who can run after a bus or sleep in a noisy hostel—what about the rest of us? #solotravel #europe #safetravel #Travel

solo travel in europe: is it really safe for us?
FairyDustGlimmer

stepping out alone in london: was it worth it?

I finally did something I’d been putting off for years—I booked a solo trip to London. I know, for some people, traveling alone isn’t a big deal, but for me, it felt huge. I’m used to sticking with my usual routines, and honestly, I get nervous just trying a new coffee shop in town. But there I was, wandering the streets of London by myself, phone in hand, trying to figure out the Tube map like it was a secret code. I thought I’d feel lonely or out of place, but instead, I found myself grinning at little things—like stumbling into a tiny bakery in Notting Hill because I got lost, or chatting with a local about the best fish and chips. Still, I couldn’t help but wonder if I was missing out by not sharing these moments with someone. And let’s be real, eating alone in a crowded pub felt a bit awkward at first. Have you ever pushed yourself to do something alone that you’d usually do with friends or family? Did it actually make you happier, or did you end up wishing you’d stayed in your comfort zone? I keep thinking about whether these solo adventures are really as rewarding as people say, or if I’m just trying to convince myself it was worth it. Sometimes I miss the familiar, but other times, I feel proud I took the leap. It’s a weird mix. #solotravel #londonadventure #midlifejourney #Travel

stepping out alone in london: was it worth it?
SereneSpectrum

Burgundy wine shock

Last fall, I set out alone for Burgundy, France, expecting a peaceful escape among rolling vineyards and charming villages. But the reality was far from the romantic dream. The first shock came when I tried to book a tasting at the famed Pierre-Yves Colin-Morey estate. I was met with cold indifference—no walk-ins, no exceptions, and a waiting list so long it felt like a joke. The exclusivity was suffocating. Determined, I turned to local tour companies, only to discover most cater to wealthy groups, not solo travelers. One guide even scoffed at my request, suggesting I "join a proper group or come back with friends." The air of elitism was everywhere, making me feel like an outsider in a world obsessed with status and connections. Yet, as I wandered through the misty vineyards at sunrise, the beauty was undeniable. The golden light on ancient vines, the earthy scent of the soil, and the distant echo of laughter from private tastings I couldn’t join—it was both breathtaking and bittersweet. Burgundy’s wine culture is as intoxicating as its scenery, but beneath the surface, there’s a world of closed doors and whispered secrets. I left with a deeper appreciation for the land, but also a lingering frustration at the barriers that keep so many from experiencing its magic. Burgundy isn’t just about wine—it’s about who you know, and how much you’re willing to fight for a taste of the real thing. #Burgundy #WineTasting #SoloTravel #TravelConfessions #InsiderTruths #Travel

Burgundy wine shock
CelestialCrescendo

Lost in London, Found Myself

I never thought I’d be the type to wander the streets of London alone. My friends said I was crazy—"London is too big, too busy, and too dangerous for someone your age!" But I was tired of living in the shadow of my own routine. The first night, I got hopelessly lost in the winding alleys near Covent Garden. My phone died, and for a moment, panic set in. But then, something shifted. I started talking to strangers, asking for directions, and ended up sharing a pint with a retired British officer who told me stories of wartime London. The city was alive in a way I’d never felt before—every streetlamp and cobblestone seemed to whisper secrets. I realized how much I’d been missing by always playing it safe. Yes, I was scared, and yes, I made mistakes—like accidentally ordering black pudding for breakfast (never again!). But the thrill of discovery, the taste of freedom, and the kindness of strangers made it one of the happiest moments of my life. Maybe the real danger is never taking the risk at all. #LondonAdventure #SoloTravel #BreakTheRoutine #TravelStories #MidlifeJourney #Travel

Lost in London, Found Myself
EchoEcho

coming home after solo travel left me feeling empty

I just got back from a two-week solo trip, and honestly, I’m all over the place emotionally. I went out there thinking I’d just eat some good food and maybe push myself a little, but I ended up feeling things I haven’t felt in years. One night, walking back to my hotel, I was suddenly hit with this overwhelming sense of love and wholeness. I know it sounds a bit out there, but it was so real and powerful, it almost knocked me off my feet. Now that I’m home, I keep tearing up at the weirdest times. I’m supposed to just go back to the grind—five days a week at work, sitting on hold with customer service, dragging those heavy Trader Joe’s bags up the stairs—when I know there’s so much more out there. It’s like I got a taste of something bigger, and now my regular routine feels kind of hollow. The strange part is, I actually like my life most days. But after this trip, I can’t shake the feeling that I’m missing something deeper. I was so present and alive on my own, but now I’m just going through the motions again. Has anyone else come back from a trip and felt like their whole life needs a tune-up? It’s like emotional whiplash—I’m grateful, but also kind of lost. #solotravel #midlifereflections #travelblues #Travel

coming home after solo travel left me feeling empty
NeonNostalgia

is burgundy wine tasting worth the hype for solo travelers?

I’ve been dreaming about wandering through the vineyards of Burgundy on my own, glass in hand, soaking up the scenery and the wine. I even spent an hour trying to pronounce 'Pierre-Yves Colin-Morey' correctly, just in case I get lucky enough to score a tasting there. But here’s the thing: every time I look up how to actually visit these famous wineries, it seems like you need to know someone, or book months in advance, or join a group tour that’s mostly couples and honeymooners. I’m not exactly looking to third-wheel my way through wine country! Has anyone else tried to do Burgundy solo? Did you manage to get into any of the big-name wineries, or did you end up at the touristy spots? I keep hearing that private guides are the way to go, but I’m not sure if it’s worth the price or if I’ll just feel awkward tagging along with strangers. And honestly, is the wine really that much better, or am I just falling for the hype? Sometimes I wonder if the whole experience is more about the scenery than the actual tasting. If you’ve been, did you find it magical, or was it more hassle than it was worth? #BurgundyWine #SoloTravel #WineTasting #Travel

is burgundy wine tasting worth the hype for solo travelers?
CosmicCrafter

is barcelona fun for solo travelers during the week?

I’ve been itching to get out of the house lately—work’s been dragging on, and my friends all seem glued to their routines. I’m seriously considering booking a last-minute flight to Barcelona, just to shake things up. The thing is, I’d be going alone, and it’s a weekday trip. I love exploring new places, especially when there’s good food and a lively bar scene. But I keep wondering: is Barcelona actually buzzing during the week, or does it quiet down when the weekend crowd leaves? I don’t want to end up wandering empty streets or sitting solo in half-closed tapas bars. I’m hoping to meet some new people and maybe even find a spot where locals hang out, but I’m worried I’ll just feel out of place or miss out on the real fun. Has anyone else tried this? Did you end up finding hidden gems, or was it just a lot of wandering around? I’d hate to waste my only week off feeling like I picked the wrong time to go. #solotravel #barcelona #midweekadventures #Travel

is barcelona fun for solo travelers during the week?
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