When I go on vacation, I'm typically a follower. I'm just someone who's down to vibe: nature, cityscape, museums, food. I don't mind letting others take the reins when travelling, so that way, I can go with the flow, turn off my brain, and relax.
Also, booking flights and hotels stresses me out because there are so many options, what if prices drop, and what if something happens where we can't make it? Chronic overthinker in action.
Yet, in the past year and a half, I have confronted my fear of booking travel head-on. The culmination of business trips, work conferences, flying back home, and navigating a long-distance relationship has made me quite the decisive booker and traveler (especially when the travel is on somebody else's dime).
Plus, I opened a credit card for this. It was time to go solo.
So what did I decide to do? Go solo-traveling to England!
I chose the UK because my good friend is studying at Cambridge, and two, because I love a good British accent. But seriously, having no language barrier was important to me because I wanted to be able to ask for help and directions without fumbling with Google Translate. On my first EuroTrip to France and Italy, my multilingual boyfriend carried. Now, I only had myself.
Call me a grandma, but I prefer reading travel books and blogs over sourcing ideas via TikTok and short-form content. The hidden spots that go viral on TikTok become overcrowded tourist traps by the next week. Plus, many brands and influencers target ads rather than offering genuine advice.
In the weeks leading up to my trip, I read how to find affordable hotel chains in Central London, how to navigate the tube and double-decker buses, and learned common British phrases. I saved all the places I wanted to visit in a Google Maps folder (super clutch). Instead of having a strict hourly breakdown, I created themes for each day: "Camaraderie in Cambridge", "Frolicking in Stonehenge", "Romanticizing the Cotswolds", and "Meandering through London." Thus, I wouldn't get stressed out if I was running behind schedule. I only had strict times on the stuff I had booked in advance.
I did my 7-day UK trip with a Cotopaxi 32L Mente Daypack. That's it!
Europe is way older than the US, and the roads reflect that. Since the places I visited also had cobblestone roads (and I was killing it at the gym), I figured I'd just carry everything. Just me, my toned back, and my fat backpack.
The secrets to solo traveling are the same secrets you need to walk through life: pack light and compartmentalize using packing cubes. I knew my stuff was coming back to the States less organized, and I'd be bringing more stuff back. I arrived at Heathrow with only my Cotopaxi but left with my Cotopaxi and my Longchamp Pliage bag (love her!). I folded her up on the way there, but coming back, she was filled to the brim with all the souvenirs and knick-knacks I collected throughout my trip.
Also, shout out to all my petite girlies out there! There's this misconception that petite women should never travel alone, but I disagree: we can pack more cute outfits in less space and get more leg room, all while having, on average, better cardiovascular health and longer lifespans.
This was my biggest fear about solo-traveling internationally. Before my trip, I opened my NYTimes app and front page, London Became a Global Hub for Phone Theft. Of course, I started rage-baiting myself and began watching phone snatching videos. The two chatty British guys on my flight to England were like "Yes, I've seen it happen live!" or "Be careful. They target friendly, innocent-looking girls that look like you" (bruh, my stress was higher than the airplane).
Thankfully, I am writing this, phone in hand, and safely back in the States! I did not see any phone snatchings happen, but I also did not take any chances. I bought a phone wristlet, held my phone tight everywhere I traveled, and went into the shops when I needed to look at my Google Maps. I stayed acutely aware of my surroundings and asked friendly-looking people for directions instead of loosely looking at my phone while walking.
Being aware that pickpockets and phone snatchers exist made me act more carefully. Statistically, if you did not get your phone stolen, you wouldn't post about it online. Also, those who are posting their travels and experiences are more likely to get their phone snatched cause they have their phone out more!
London, and all the places I visited tbh, were super safe and walkable. The tube and bus are easy to use – just tap Apple Pay! Pinning all the places I wanted to visit on Google Maps made it easy to see what was in the area, and I knocked out all my pinned spots, simply because touristy areas are close by.
London is 1 of the 4 Eurocentric Fashion Capitals of the world (alongside Paris, NYC, and Milan). I was particularly impressed by Farm Rio, Sandro, and Aime Leon Dore. (Although who wears Farm Rio in gloomy London? Although it was so sunny when I went, and I was very tempted to buy this $200 top.)
Another pro of solo traveling is that a party of one can get in anywhere, even without a reservation! Plus, I can order, eat, and pay at my own pace (which is quite fast, honestly).
British food gets a bad rap, but I thoroughly enjoyed my Scottish Egg, Sunday Roast, English Breakfast, and afternoon tea (did not care for black pudding and Yorkshire pudding). London is such an international city that you'll find the best cuisine from each culture. One thing I learned about myself on this trip is that I'm a huge foodie, but only when I'm eating with others. When I'm walking a ton, my hunger hormones do not kick in… add the adrenaline of being alone in a foreign country, I had some very oddly-timed meals.
I do not have a strong spice tolerance. I learned the hard way after eating shakshouka, I was out for the rest of the day with the worst stomachache. That's the difficult part of solo-traveling: if you get sick, you have to listen to your body and take care of yourself. I'm proud of myself.
Even though it was a solo trip, it was the people I met and the friends I made along the way who defined the trip. International news tends to focus on the terrible, shocking things going on; read too much, and it soon sounds like a scary world out there. However, if you take the time to speak respectfully with everyday people and keep an open mind, you'll get it back tenfold. (Of course, still be constantly aware of your surroundings and talk in public spaces. It helps that I have a resting smiley face.)
It was seeing my friend Taylor thrive at her MBA program at Cambridge. It was my work mentor, Alan, giving me a tour of London after a long day at work. It was Lana, the stylish influencer on the train, encouraging me to get back on social media. It was the retired Florida couple on my Stonehenge tour bus who took my photos. It was my Airbnb host, Philly, going out of her way to give me rides around the Cotswolds (as I sat shotgun on the left side). It was Barb and Stuart who showered me with words of affirmation and beers after a long day in a countryside pub.
Until next time, England!