2025 was a year I intended to slow down but somehow sped up more than ever, visiting the most countries I ever have in a single year! It was the first full calendar year of my relationship, starting the year together in snowy Stockholm and ending it down under in sunny Sydney.
Here are my travel statistics for 2025:
- I visited 31 countries this year, 11 of them new, on three continents
- I took 25 flights between 22 airports, five of them overnight flights, plus one night train
- I stayed at 34 hotels, five friend/family's houses, 15 hostels and one AirBnb
- All of which saw me spend 217 nights not at home, 60% of my year!
While curled up in the many trains, planes, cars and beds I slept in this year, I read 19 beautiful books. I ran whenever possible, clocking just shy of 150km, and hiked in nearly every country I visited, not to mention the countless walks, bike rides, yoga classes, lake swims and ski days which I got to enjoy.
I continued to share all my experiences on Instagram, ending the year with some viral content about the red crabs we visited on Christmas Island (one reel reaching nearly 800K at the time of writing) and some behind the scenes thoughts over on Threads, as well.
So with that, here's a summary of everywhere I went in 2025, with my favourite accompanying blog posts for you to peruse alongside:
January
2025 started off with a bang, having rung in the New Year with my partner in snowy Stockholm. Visiting the idyllic Sweden has been on my list for so long and it was the final destination of a "mystery roadtrip" that my partner planned entirely for me where all I knew was to pack a suitcase full of warm clothes. After watching the fireworks amid an epic snowstorm in Gamla Stan, the old town of Stockholm, we spent New Year's Day exploring Skansen, an interactive outdoor museum showcasing the history of Sweden. Highlights included spotting Swedish moose and listening to traditional Swedish folk music in a historic cabin.
We left Stockholm on 2 January with one final viewpoint over the city, before a long drive back across the country through wintery roads under one of the most beautiful sunsets of my life to Malmö. We spent the night there, our last in Sweden, and dined on 7-11 burritos as everything else in the city was still shut post-New Years!

Skinnarviksberget, Stockholm
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January
We crossed the Øresund Bridge from Malmö in neighbouring Sweden and spent 3 January driving all the way through Denmark before crossing back into Germany late that evening. Our day in Danish country was spent visiting castles - Fredriksborg was my favourite - and wandering through little towns, such as Odense where the famous fairytale author Hans Christian Andersen was born and where his house still stands.
It was a brief visit, having visited Copenhagen on our way towards Sweden at the end of 2024, but a beautiful one in snowy sunshine.

Frederiksborg Castle
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January
We returned from the mystery roadtrip, crossing the border from Denmark into northern Germany. We spent one night in Hamburg where a surprise snowfall led us to enjoying a wintery day wandering the Speicherstadt, drinking chai lattes, shopping downtown and having delicious sushi before making the 800km drive south back to my partner's home in Munich.
Munich also had a blanket of snow, which we were convinced we had brought back from Sweden. We spent a weekend in Munich, doing copious amounts of post-roadtrip laundry, doing a new year apartment clean-up and spending a glamourous evening watching La Sylphide at the Bayerische Staatsballett.
On 6 January, we drove to Tegernsee for the day to celebrate my six-year anniversary since leaving Canada for what was meant to be a six-week backpacking trip that I never went back from. I am excited to find out what the next six years will bring...!

Tegernsee
Posts to read from my time there:
January - February
And then finally, after a whirlwind of a Christmas holiday season, it was time to go home. I spent the rest of January quietly in Salzburg in my little mountain flat, resting, enjoying the slow days and making the most out of the winter season. I read plenty of books, updated so many little bits of my blog, prepared for the next big adventure, spent time with my dear friends and with my partner trying some delicious new local restaurants, went to yoga twice a week and got back into my running routine. It was a much-needed wind down in anticipation of the busy months ahead.
Our weekends were spent on the slopes, enjoying some of the best ski resorts in Austria, all within less than a few hours' drive of my home in Salzburg.

Hochkönig
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February
I quit my job last July and decided to take what I coined an "adult gap year", given I was taking it aged 28, instead of the typical gap year age of 18. I already knew that a Central America trip was something I wanted to achieve during this year but went back and forth for months on exactly when I would go, which countries I would visit, for how long I wanted to travel, with whom I wanted to go - if anyone...
My Central America trip would turn out to cover five countries in five weeks: Panama, Costa Rica, Nicaragua (with my partner, Tobi) and Guatemala and Belize (with Ina, a friend from Salzburg).
Tobi and I left cold Germany behind in early February for a flight to New York and then on to Panama City, our first and easternmost destination of the trip. We spent nine days exploring Panama, the wealthiest country in Central America, thanks to the Panama Canal, and wished we had had more time.
Landing in the early hours of a Saturday morning, we made our way by public transport to our hostel, showered and then spent an entire day exploring the vibrant Panama City, the country's capital. Highlights included eating the best açai bowls probably ever, successfully navigating the metro system, wandering the colourful streets of Casco Viejo and, of course, experiencing the world famous Panama Canal. From Panama City, we took a bus westward to the small coastal town of Santa Catalina in order to spend a day snorkeling the UNESCO Coiba National Park.
We aimed to make the trip as varied as possible and continued onward into the forests of inland Panama for a few days of hiking and wildlife-spotting. We finished our time in Panama by celebrating my birthday, Valentine's Day and Tobi's birthday for three days in a row in the Bocas del Toro, a cluster of islands on the northern coast near the border with Costa Rica. Our days were spent relaxing by the pool, hiking across the muddy island and eating delicious food.

Panama City
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February
We crossed the border by bus from Panama near Bocas del Toro into Costa Rica, the second country of my Central America backpacking trip. Costa Rica was decidedly my least favourite country of the trip unfortunately - and quite possibly one of my least favourite I've ever visited. We ended up leaving Costa Rica after just three nights instead of the original eight we had planned.
The first night was in Puerto Viejo on the beach where we visited the Jaguar Rescue Center, a brilliant organization dedicated to the rescue and rehabilitation of about 1000 wild animals every year. We then headed northward to the capital of San José for a night and then spent one last night in the northern region of La Fortuna, famous for its volcanoes, hot springs and rainforests. Our main highlight there was an afternoon spent in the free Tabacon hot springs.
And then we decided it was time to shake things up, leave five nights early and head to Nicaragua without a real plan...

Jaguar Rescue Center, Puerto Viejo
Posts to read from my time there:
February
Leaving Costa Rica five days early was the best decision we could have made as it gave us so much more time to explore Nicaragua, a country we hadn't expected to love so much. As it was all a bit spontaneous, we went into it with not many plans and kicked off our time in Nicaragua with a hitch-hiking adventure from the border. We had been chatting with a British guy as we walked across the land border from Costa Rica and ended up grabbing a ride with his girlfriend and her family from the border a few hours northward. The father of the family helped us hail a taxi to cover the final stretch of our journey and after 15 hours of travel, we finally arrived at our first destination of Laguna de Apoyo.
A few days of resting, relaxing and enjoying the gorgeous volcanic lake was exactly what we needed and we spent our days hanging out in chairs, snoozing in the sun, reading and just generally not being on the go for a little while!
From Laguna de Apoyo, we traveled northward to León, a colonial city with an incredible history at the forefront of many of Nicaragua's revolutions. We checked into a cute hotel with horribly hard mattresses and set about walking every inch of town, eating delicious brunches, dancing across the roof of the white cathedral and I even got to snuggle with the world's cutest puppy, Lucy.
Our final stop in Nicaragua was our favourite: the city of Granada. On the shores of Lake Nicaragua, Granada is a gorgeous, peaceful place home to exquisite sunsets best viewed from the top of the Merced Clock Tower, gorgeous flowers adorning brightly coloured buildings and most importantly, our favourite restaurant of the trip, The Garden Cafe.
Nicaragua was the third and final country of my Central America backpacking trip with my partner, Tobi, who then returned to Munich for work while I continued my adventure...

Granada, Nicaragau
Posts to read from my time there:
March
From Nicaragua, I said goodbye to my partner on an early Friday morning at Managua Airport from where he flew back to Munich to get back to work after our three-week backpacking adventure and I flew onward to Guatemala City via San Salvador in El Salvador. There, I made my way by shuttle down to Antigua, most travelers' first stop in the country and met up with Ina, a friend from Salzburg, to continue the rest of my Central America backpacking trip.
We spent two glorious days running around the wonderful Antigua, snapping countless photos of the colourful city surrounded by the volcanoes Guatemala is so famous for. Highlights included wandering the ruins of the Convento de Santa Clara and visiting what is arguably the most beautiful Starbucks in the world, a nod to the region's importance in the global supply of coffee beans.
An overnight hike up to the Acatenango and Fuego Volcanoes near Antigua was one of the best moments of my entire time in Central America, the strenuous 22km hike a wild experience of trekking up active volcanoes, sleeping on one, watching it smoke and catching the most surreal sunrise. Topping it all off was the fact that barely a week later (as we were somewhere on the coast off Belize), Fuego erupted causing mass evacuations of the surrounding towns...!
From Antigua, we headed west to Lake Atitlán, a region I felt we didn't do quite right. The 11 towns around the lake were nice but we spent far too much time in them and not nearly enough on the water which is the true gem of this space. Even so, indulging in a bit of rest, a massage, delicious food (smoothie bowls and ramen, yes please) was time not poorly spent.
Our final stop in Guatemala was the far northern island town of Flores, reached by a 17-hour shuttle-and-coach journey across the country. While our primary purpose for visiting Flores was to spend a day exploring the massive Mayan ruins of Tikal, I also fell in love with little Flores, an island so small you can walk each street in an afternoon.
And suddenly, the final country of my Central America backpacking adventure was upon us.

Standing on Acatenango Volcano looking at Fuego Volcano
Posts to read from my time there:
March
And then, it was time for the final country of the Central America backpacking trip. We took a shuttle from Flores in northern Guatemala to the land border with Belize and then crossed the country heading for the coast. There, we boarded a ferry to the island of Caye Caulker and spent the last five nights of the trip fully relaxing into island mode.
While I didn't love Caye Caulker, it was still enjoyable to slow down, read some books and get some sun at the end of a whirlwhind backpacking trip across the continent. Our days were filled with swimming at The Split, eating smoothie bowls and drinking frappe coffees from Ice'N'Beans, watching every sunset possible and cuddling lots of dogs.

Caye Caulker
Posts to read from my time there:
March
On the way back from Belize, the best flight we could find to return us to Munich had a 21-hour layover in NYC and so we figured we could add one more stop to this crazy adventure.
It's hard to believe that even though I've spent 14 years of my life living on the North American continent in both the USA and Canada, and traveled across both countries frequently, I'd never actually been to NYC before. I stepped foot in the state of New York in 2011 when I watched the New York City Ballet perform in Saratoga while I was attending a ballet summer school nearby in Boston but that's as close as I ever came.
And while this trip wasn't a full-blown New York City experience - I can totally see myself coming back to live here for a few years to properly see it all! - a whirlwhind 21-hour layover was the perfect introduction to the beautiful chaos that is NYC.
I spent those 21 hours on a train from Newark to the city, took in the lights of Times Square at 2am, inhaled a couple slices of Joe's Pizza, had a few hours of sleep, spent a misty morning photographing the iconic Williamsburg Bridge in Brooklyn, went on a building treasure hunt through Manhattan to spot its icons, came across a half-marathon (as you do), ate incredible vegan sushi and then headed back to the train station. I was ready to sleep for at least a week after this massive backpacking undertaking!

New York City, New York
Posts to read from my time there:
March - April
After the eventful adventures of the five-week, six-country backpacking trip through Central America (and NYC), it was with a sigh of relief that I returned home to my beloved Europe for some much-needed rest. I focused the month after I came home on catching up on a mountain of content across all my different social media channels, sleeping in and enjoying some of the beautiful areas around where I live.
Highlights included a rejuvenating day at the Puradies Day Spa in Leogang and drives out to photograph pretty new lakes. Just before we left on our next adventure around Easter, we did a gorgeous spring hike up to the water-less Schödersee to officially kick off the hiking season.
It was a month of peace, unwinding and resetting... a month I desperately craved and enjoyed.

Puradies, Leogang
Posts to read from my time there:
March - April
While I was back home in Austria after my Central America backpacking trip, I often made trips across the border to southern Germany as my partner currently lives there. I spent plenty of time cozied up in his apartment in Munich working on my mountain of content as mentioned above in the Austria section but we also got to enjoy spring afternoons visiting lots of beautiful lakes around Bavaria.

Starnberger See
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April
And so Easter rolled around and with it, my partner had a long weekend off from work. It was time for us to plan another adventure. My month at home was good but of course, knowing me, I had itchy feet once again and craved novelty.
I have a German mother so I have visited many parts of Germany many, many times as a child. This Easter was the perfect excuse to re-explore northern Germany and many of the places of my childhood - plus a few other stops along the way. As we were planning out the route of this Easter roadtrip, we realized that the drive from Munich - where my partner lives - to Dresden, the first place we wanted to visit, went straight through northwestern Czechia. And so, the idea to include a stop in Karlovy Vary was born.
We spent just a night in Karlovy Vary in a gorgeous restored villa and I partnered with a few local businesses in writing my guide to the city. We are already scheming to come back to spend time in the spas that make this city so famous...

Karlovy Vary
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April
The roadtrip continued and we crossed the border from Czechia back into Germany, heading for our first destination of Dresden. This delightful university city - visited, unfortunately, in a torrential downpour - was full of beautiful architecture to explore and mouthwatering vegan brunch to indulge in. From Dresden, we headed even further eastward, almost to the border with Poland, so that I could check off two impressive bridges I've had on my bucket list for years: the Basteibrücke and the Devil's Bridge. It's always a surreal feeling arriving somewhere in real life you've only ever seen photos of.
From there, we headed up to the capital of Berlin, a city I visited last in 2012. My mum was born here and it was such a cool experience to retrace the steps of my visit. Tobi and I spent the day on Bolt scooters zipping around the city recreating all my photos and had an absolute blast. We decided after that that we were done with Berlin and shortened our stay by a night, instead heading toward Magdeburg.
We first heard of a place called Magdeburg when the horrible attack occurred last December with a car plowing down people celebrating the holidays at a Christmas Market. A terrible way to learn of a place but when we were next in northern Germany we decided to make a stop and discover this place for ourselves. In doing so, we found one of our new favourite cities in the country, a peaceful and gentle city, with green spaces abound and wide airy streets.
From Magdeburg, we made our way to Schwerin, our first foray into the state of Mecklenburg-Vorpommern - and certainly not our last. Schwerin itself wasn't that impressive aside from the exquisite castle that just last year made its way onto the UNESCO list. A golden hour walk and a tour of the inside the following morning saturated our visit.
Then it was onto Hamburg and the original inspiration for this entire roadtrip: to watch the famous German musical Der Kleine Tag (The Little Day) at the Hamburg Planetarium on the 23 April (the *actual* little day) exactly 25 years after I watched it for the first time in 2000 aged four. A surreal feeling.
The last stop of our roadtrip was in Lüneburg, a city we also visited at the beginning of this year and love so much that we had to come back.
We spent the last days of April based back in Munich, where my partner lives, enjoying evenings at different lakes across Bavaria and a special sunset at the city's Englischer Garten.

Lüneburg
Posts to read from my time there:
April
While visiting the Devil's Bridge in Gablenz, Germany, we realized we were just a ten-minute drive from the Polish border. Naturally, we thought that it'd be fun to cross over and step foot in another country for the year. And so, we spent a short afternoon walk visiting the gorgeous blue lakes at Ścieżka geoturystyczna.

Ścieżka geoturystyczna
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May
After our Easter roadtrip, I was happy to be home again for much of May based in my little mountain city. The weather indulged us with soaring temperatures and we made the most of arguably one of my favourite months in Salzburg. There are so many festivals, public holidays and events going on this month.
I spent my weekends hiking at Tauernmoossee with Tobi and the Almkogel with Karolina, dancing and mingling at the annual Stiegl Maifest, going for bike rides along the Almkanal and runs along the Salzach, having our first summer lake days at the Attersee, watching the sunset from the top of the Gaisberg, relaxing at the day spa at Hotel Krallerhof in Leogang, listening to free live concerts in the churches of Salzburg during the Long Night of the Churches, shopping and dining our way through Linz and visiting the Little Mermaid of the Millstätter See, my first time in the state of Carinthia. A busy month!

Almkogel, Austria
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May
Visiting Italy was actually a total accident; we missed a turn on the highway headed for Slovenia and found ourselves in northern Italy instead. So, we made the most of it and spent a few hours enjoying the landscapes, stopping in Pontebba for espresso and gelato, hanging out lakeside at Lago del Predil and then exploring the ruins of Batteria di Sella Predil. Then, we finally caught up with the right road again and crossed into Slovenia. Only in Europe!

Lago del Predil
Posts to read from my time there:
May
We then made it to Slovenia, our actual destination for this long weekend adventure, and we fell in love with it. We undertook a massive roadtrip starting in the far west of the country, crossing from Italy at Predel and were immediately greeted with surreal mountain views that would be a common theme of our entire roadtrip through the valley. I couldn't stop taking photos!
From there, we drove through the Soča Valley which stretches from Bovec to Trenta and is characterized by the stunningly blue Soča River that winds along the road. Then it was into the mountain pass through Trenta while sweeping views of snow-capped mountains kept us company as we drove the winding roads. Before long, our stomachs told it was time for lunch and a quick bit of research on Google Maps led us to a tiny hut with a Slovenian traditional lunch. Think homemade bread, Slovenian bean stew, pancakes and dumplings. YUM.
We descended back down the mountain pass to Kransjka Gora and Lake Jasna after which we turned northward to reach Zelenci. Zelenci is hard to describe other than a surreal aquamarine portal to some mystical other world, like straight out of a C. S. Lewis book. The wetlands of this area created the spring-fed lake of Zelenci which has a boardwalk along one side and a small viewing platform you can climb up to to take in the beautiful views. From Zelenci we turned around and headed back down along the Sava River; the road has many names along the way here. Along the drive, we spotted highland cows, movie-like mountain backdrops and fields of wildflowers just begging to be photographed.
We then arrived at Lake Bled, the jewel of Slovenia and perhaps the most iconic spot in the whole country, attracting eager tourists from around the world all for a glimpse of the mysterious building that symbolizes Slovenia all in one shot. From there, we arrived at Lake Bohinj for a perfect golden hour. The light shone softly across the abundant greenery surrounding the lake and the idyllic bridge and church at the southern side just begged to be photographed.
Our weekend in Slovenia ended (this time) in Ljubljana, the colourful capital city. It was the first visit for both of us and neither of us knew what to expect - but I suppose with Jana in the name it was sure to be good? It truly was; we fell in love with the airy, bright streets, the colourful façades, the green river winding through it all, the secondhand shops and designer boutiques intermingled...
In fact, we loved Slovenia so much that on our way back from Croatia a few weeks later, we stopped at a few more places including the 800-year-old Predjama Castle built into cliffs, the ruins of Grad Haasberg and its resident goats and donkey, and a few more meals and shops to indulge in in Ljubljana.

Lake Bled, Slovenia
Posts to read from my time there:
May
We spent a weekend in Croatia at the end of May. From Salzburg, we drove down through Slovenia, stopping in Ljubljana for a bit of shopping a bite to eat, before continuing into Croatia. I visited Dubrovnik last summer in the far south and was excited to explore the northern side of the country this time around.
Our first stop was a night in Zagreb, the country's capital, which we didn't love but felt good to check off the list of capital cities to see. From there, we visited the factory of Jana Water, the most famous and beloved water in the country which just happens to bear my name. It was such a treat to explore the tiny village of Sveta Jana and swim in the waters of Saint Jana!
We finished our weekend roadie with time on the northern coast, spotting beautiful ocean views, swimming at idyllic beaches, walking along coastal paths to shipwrecks and photographing every inch of it.

Kvarnar Bay, Croatia
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June
I was born in London and spent the first years of my life growing up in Wimbledon, a suburb in London's southwest, famous for its tennis, before moving out to the English countryside. While nowhere really feels like home, every time I come back to visit London and other parts of England, it does feel a little bit nostalgic and it's always such a treat to rediscover the memories of my youth.
My elementary school hosted its 80th anniversary in 2025 and invited all the alumni to attend a Sunday afternoon tea and school viewing. It was such a special opportunity so my partner and I decided to make a weekend out of it, including spending time exploring iconic sites in London and also heading up to Cambridge to visit my aunt, uncle and cousin. I feel so lucky to be able to have connections to so many places around the world.

London, England
Posts to read from my time there:
June - July
Early summer in Austria was characterized by endless grey skies and rain, with pockets of burstingly blue sunshine peeking through on a few lucky weekends. I spent most of my weekdays at home in Salzburg in between weekend trips around Europe, including plenty of lake days, bike rides, a gorgeous hike up to the Olpererhütte - one of the most famous hikes on the continent, hanging out in Salzburg with friends, getting my second tattoo! and eating plenty of ice cream.
A highlight of this time was our long weekend in Vienna at the end of June in partnership with Hotel Gilbert to explore my country's capital city, a place I'd embarassingly only visited once before to see the Christmas markets in 2023!

Olpererhütte hike
Posts to read from my time there:
June - July
Visiting the Dolomites has been on the top of my bucket list for so long! Given that I've been living just a few hours' drive away from the Dolomites for nearly four years, I can't believe it's taken me this long to finally visit. However, to be honest, planning a trip to the Dolomites simply overwhelmed me. You could spend weeks exploring in any season of the year and still not cover it all.
On our very first visit to the Dolomites (first of many, I can assure you that), we spent four days covering the basics of the whole area. We wanted to get a taste of everything there was to offer. It was seriously otherwordly. Sure, it's touristy, but my gosh is it one of the most beautiful places on earth.
My SD card corrupted on one of afternoon of our first visit and I lost about 300 photos, so we returned a month later to redo the section where we lost the photos which was wonderful. We then decided to extend that day trip into a spontaneous wellness weekend and booked into the delightful SALTUS spa high up in the Dolomites for a day of ultimate bliss.

Val di Funes, Dolomites
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July
In my mission to visit every single country (and territory) in the world, my adventures sometimes see me traveling to some rather strange destinations that are very unlikely to be on most people's radars. So when I proposed a weekend getaway to Helgoland to my partner, one of two German autonomous regions (the other being Büsingen am Hochrhein), he had never heard of the place. One of my favourite parts of my goal to see all the world's countries is exactly this: going to weird and wonderful destinations and experiencing things that other people may never even dream of.
Helgoland has been part of Denmark, the United Kingdom and Germany throughout history involving, for such a small island, much focus and bitterness, including being the site of one of the biggest single non-nuclear detonations in history at the end of the Second World War!
We spent three days exploring every single thing there is to do on the island, arriving by four-hour catamaran from Hamburg. We went bird-watching, hiking, walking, shopping, exploring and visited the museum, all while taking plenty of photographs of this weird and wonderful little place.

Helgoland
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August
The 4 August is our anniversary - and to celebrate one whole year of already being together with my partner, we booked a long weekend in Paris. I first visited Paris as a young girl to visit Disneyland, with only hazy memories of the experience. I went back to Paris many years later in 2017, the first stop of my first ever solo backpacking trip, a two-week expedition around France. You could almost say that Paris changed my life.
And it's just such a romantic city. We spent our three-day weekend wandering the iconic streets, photographing every flower-adorned café we could find, finding all the best viewpoints of the Eiffel Tower, eating delicious food (including a fine-dining experience for our anniversary at Sphere, SO good), dancing at midnight on our anniversary in front of the sparkling Eiffel Tower, going shopping, hanging out in the jardins and just generally falling in love with Paris all over again. It was perfect.

Paris
Posts to read from my time there:
July - August
Naturally, with my partner living in Munich, we continued to spend a lot of time between both Germany and Austria throughout the summer in between our European travels.
Favourite memories include time at the lakes nearby such as Chiemsee and a roadtrip which started in northern Germany in Cologne and Aachen and then saw us visit a further four countries in one day.
The end of August brought around a long weekend in southwestern Germany, driving along the Bodensee, my first visit to Stuttgart, a delightful time spent at the Schloss Lichtenstein which looks straight out of a fairytale (which it basically is, since the owner had it designed based off of his favourite book) and adding to my ever-growing list of beautiful libraries in the world by stopping in at the stunning Wiblingen Abbey.

Aachen Cathedral
Posts to read from my time there:
August
The second of five countries we visited on our one day roadtrip was the Netherlands. I am half-Dutch, having a Dutch father and thankfully, through that, a Dutch passport which gives me all my rights to live and work freely in the EU. Funnily enough, it was in Maastricht where I collected my first ever Dutch passport back in 2021 so it was sweet to revisit the city on our multi-country one-day roadtrip, this time with Tobi.
→ Check out my reel about visiting five countries in one day!

Maastricht
Posts to read from my time there:
August
The third of five countries we visited on our one day roadtrip was Belgium. I lived in Brussels, the country's capital, for a year when I first moved back to Europe in 2020 and explored much of the country when the borders were closed during COVID-19 lockdowns.
We didn't see much of Belgium this time around, instead stepping foot on a funky railway that belongs to Belgium but is surrounded on all sides by Germany!
→ Check out my reel about visiting five countries in one day!
→ Check out my reel about visiting the Belgian railway in Germany!

Montjoie

Montjoie
Posts to read from my time there:
August
The fourth of five countries we visited on our one day roadtrip was Luxembourg. I first visited Luxembourg as a child; in fact, it was one of the first I ever visited. I returned during a layover in Frankfurt in 2017, then explored the entire country properly as my first country to visit after lockdown restrictions were lifted in 2021. Now I came back for an afternoon visit to show Tobi my favourite viewpoint... which, if you're also doing the math, means I somehow end up back in this country every four years. See you in 2029, I guess!?

Luxembourg City
Posts to read from my time there:
August
The last of the five countries we visited on our one day roadtrip was France. We had just been to Paris at the beginning of the month to celebrate our one-year anniversary and this quick evening visit to Metz fully cemented the fact that we want to spend much more time exploring this country.
By this time, it had been a very, very long day of driving and we headed straight home for bed (in Austria, technically a sixth country, although we didn't arrive until the early hours of the following morning).

Metz
Posts to read from my time there:
August
The August long weekend is always the busiest time of year to get away anywhere in Europe, but we were determined to see one more new country on the continent this year. We decided on Montenegro (which in hindsight deserves at least a month of exploring, not just a long weekend) and so drove the entire stretch of the Croatian coastline in order to reach it.
I visited Croatia for the first time last summer, spending a few days in Dubrovnik in the very southern part of the country, as part of an eastern European train trip. I loved it so much - the iconic Croatian coastal waters and the beautiful old town.
We had already been to Croatia earlier this year, focusing on the capital of Zagreb and the northern coastline so this time it was fun to complete the rest of the coast, stretching more than 1000km between Slovenia and Montenegro. We stopped along the way at adorable towns, pristine coastlines and UNESCO-listed heritage sites.

Sušanj Cesarički
Posts to read from my time there:
August
In my mission to visit every country in the world, when a long weekend shows up in the calendar, it always gets my brain whirring to see which new place I might be able to check off my list. In hindsight, a long weekend in Montenegro was nowhere near enough - we want to come back and explore it properly for weeks! I can wholeheartedly say Montenegro has already taken a firm spot on my list of favourite countries in Europe.
We drove down from Austria through to Slovenia before crossing the border into Croatia to make the more than 1000km drive along the coast. From Dubrovnik, we then finally crossed over the border into Montenegro and immediately loved the vibe. This time around, we only had time to explore the Bay of Kotor and even that we didn't do well enough - we have so much more we want to see in the town of Kotor itself!
We spent our weekend split between the coast, indulging in a bit of luxury at the Chedi in Luštica Bay, and in the heart of it all inside the medieval old town of Kotor.

Bay of Kotor
Posts to read from my time there:
August
I mentioned a few countries above under Germany II that we spent a long weekend at the end of August exploring southwestern Germany. Part of that weekend also saw us stopping through Liechtenstein on our way.
I first visited Liechtenstein in early spring last year visiting both the capital of Vaduz and the delightful mountain town of Malbun. Liechtenstein is the second-richest country in the world (only after Monaco), stretching just 25km long with fewer than 40,000 inhabitants. We visited this time so I could show Tobi my favourite viewpoint at Schloss Vaduz, the seat of the Prince of Liechtenstein.

Schloss Vaduz

Vaduz
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August
I mentioned a few countries above under Germany II that we spent a long weekend at the end of August exploring southwestern Germany. Part of that weekend also saw us stopping in Büsingen am Hochrhein.
Büsingen am Hochrhein is technically German but is surrounded entirely by Switzerland. It is therefore both an exclave of Germany (specifically of the state of Baden-Württemberg) and an enclave of Switzerland (specifically the cantons of Schaffhausen, Zurich and Thurgau). At its closest, Büsingen am Hochrhein is just 680m away from the German border!
While Büsingen am Hochrhein is technically part of Germany, its unique exclave status means it operates rather differently in some key areas. In fact, it's been an exclave since before modern-day Switzerland and Germany even existed as such.
We had just an afternoon to explore this delightful Swiss-German town but are already keen to come back, we loved the vibe so much! We visited an 11th century church, hung out at different spots along the river, spotted beautiful old buildings and learned so much about the exclave's unique status.

Büsingen am Hochrhein
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August
I mentioned a fewcountries above under bGermany II that we spent a long weekend at the end of August exploring southwestern Germany. Part of that weekend also saw us stopping in Büsingen am Hochrhein, a German exclave surrounded entirely by Switzerland.
We had just an afternoon to explore this delightful Swiss-German town and then carried on into Switzerland to see an incredible natural European phenomenon.
The Rhine Falls are the largest in all of Europe by volume! The falls toss 600 cubic metres of water per second over the Rhine River. These are incredibly powerful falls and not to be missed. Stretching 150 metres wide and about 23 metres tall, you can spot them from a number of different view points. It's well worth a visit.

Rhine Falls
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September
I first visited Mallorca back in 2022 for a solo holiday and completely fell in love with it, proclaiming it my favourite island in Europe. In search of one final late summer European fling, I was so excited to head back with my partner - this time with a rental car - to explore even more of the island.
We stayed in a delightful antique-filled finca in the heart of the island, the perfect base for our five days of exploring in a different direction each day. We spent our days beach-hopping along the east coast, eating our way across the island, shopping in boutiques, exploring the prettiest villages, driving the winding mountain passes, catching all the sunsets and even a day indulging in the luxurious day spa at the Belmond La Residencia.

Sa Calobra Mountain Pass, Mallorca
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September
We love Sweden so much; it's one of our favourite countries in Europe. We were in both Denmark and Sweden at the very beginning of this year; they're the first two entries on this blog post as we celebrated the New Year there!
Wanting to see more of this fabulous country, we found a great flight deal on our way home from our holiday in Mallorca and flew to Copenhagen and then took a train across to Malmö on Sweden's west coast before heading back home. We had stopped in Malmö when it was blanketed in snow in January so it was nice to come back and spend a day exploring more of the city.

Malmö
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August - September
In between all these weekend adventures across Europe and seemingly never sitting still, I spent my weekdays at home in my little mountain flat trying to keep on top of my endless list of content I wanted to create and share across my many channels. In the lingering summer days - and our last weeks in Austria before a major long trip - we spent time at lakes, dined in some of our favourite Salzburg restaurants, watched a gorgeous sunset from the top of the Gaisberg and went on one last hike in the Austrian Alps up to the Spiegelsee where I was licked by a bunch of salt-hungry goats.
It was the perfect "see you soon" to Salzburg.

Spiegelsee hike
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September
The last country I visited in Europe this year was Germany, my partner's home country. We spent time in our final month on the continent before our next big adventure visiting with family, including saying hello to our new nephew, catching pretty sunsets across Bavaria and moving Tobi out of his Munich apartment.
A highlight was our ride on the night train from Malmö in Sweden down to Hamburg and then on to Munich, the tail-end of our Mallorcan adventure.
And then, our final day was here, spent hurriedly packing up final bits of our apartments, me dashing up to Munich on the train from Salzburg to give Tobi his passport for an appointment and having a late last dinner at Tobi's parents house before they drove us, very early, to Munich International Airport.

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September
Not that I actively encourage tourism to the States right now, but my parents have lived in California for the past nine years and, after dating for more than a year by this point, it was high time that the three most important people in my life finally met in real life.
Finally, Tobi and my parents got to meet, and we spent a week in the California sunshine. We flew from Munich via Lisbon to San Francisco for a week of good food, surreal sunsets, happy animals, lots of kitchen puzzles, volunteering at the library, fresh tomatoes from the farm stands, rest before we head down under and, most importantly, time with my parents who I never ever get enough time with.
The week ended far too quickly, as it always does, and then it was time for our big adventure down under to truly begin.


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October - November
And then, our final mega adventure for the year was dawning.
In May of 2025, we had spontaneously driven four hours from Salzburg to Vienna to watch David Attenborough's new documentary, Ocean as we couldn't find a theatre playing it in Salzburg. The film was spectacular and, as we were sitting in a Viennese pizzeria afterwards having dinner together, I felt this desire to spend more time back in the South Pacific, the part of the world where much of Ocean had been filmed.
I pitched to Tobi, hand drawn on a pizzeria napkin, the idea that we should go down under.
We were already thinking about moving in together, having been dating for close to a year. He still lived and worked in Munich, I was of course still in Salzburg. He was looking for work in Salzburg, I was looking for new flats for us. But instead, I suggested, since we were both planning to move out of our apartments and him quit his job in order to make that work, why not squeeze in a year in Australia first? We'd come back to Salzburg afterwards and pick up where we left off.
He said yes.
Fast forward to 1 October and we boarded a one-way flight from San Jose in California via Honolulu, Hawaii to Sydney. We spent our first week in Sydney in a cute AirBnb, running around the city trying to sort everything out for a year ahead including, most importantly, buying a campervan. Plenty of Australian brunches were indulged in, too.
Unfortunately, the first van we purchased turned out to be (a) far too big for us and (b) mechanically a complete failure and so after two weeks on the road in which we drove 1300km west from Sydney across New South Wales and a tiny bit into the edges of Victoria and South Australia, we returned to Sydney, tails between our legs, to figure out the mess and try again. Not an ideal start to our big lap of Australia.
Nearing the end of October, we managed to return the original van and bought a new one, a much smaller one and one that'd hopefully stay in good enough shape to drive us around. We moved in full-time into Susy, a 2018 Mercedes Sprinter. Having already wasted so much time with the first van, we now had just a few days to cross the entire country, driving 4000km from Sydney to Perth in order to make it to the James Blunt concert we'd bought tickets for while we were still living in Europe.
→ Check out the reel I made about driving across the country for the James Blunt concert!
We made it and then spent a week relaxing down south of Perth in the gorgeous Margaret River area. Our days were spent beach-hopping and not driving thousands of kilometres across the country. In mid-November, just before we had to be at the airport to catch a flight, we spent a night at the Holiday Inn in Perth, a hotel I chose entirely because of the chance to meet Jack, a lost toy the hotel had adopted!

Lake Tyrell, Mallee
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November
In mid-November, we spent a week on Christmas Island to witness the world famous annual red crab migration. This tiny island, a territory of Australia, is so remote that the next closest land is Indonesia, more than 350km away. It’s the only place on earth where red crabs are found. Official counts place the population at around 120 million, but it’s more likely to be at least double that.
The migration is one of the world’s greatest natural phenomenons; David Attenborough himself said so.
We spent our week hiking through the jungle, trying to drive our 4WD carefully around the red crabs crossing the roads, snorkeling off the beaches, trying (and failing) to find decent vegetarian food and a few nights down on the beach witnessing the female crabs laying their eggs into the ocean.
Funnily enough, we learned that these red crabs are land crabs and cannot swim. In fact, if they get too close to the waves while laying their eggs, they'll drown! Ironic, since the babies spend their first month in the ocean hatching and growing before returning to live in the jungle.
While the island itself was not very tourism friendly, the experience itself was one we'll cherish for the rest of our lives.
As I shared the content towards the end of 2025, some of my reels about these crabs went viral on Instagram - one even made it close to 800K views at the time of writing, something I have never experienced before!

Ethel Beach

A red crab
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November
You can only reach Cocos (Keeling) Islands, another external territory of Australia, with flights from Christmas Island so, while visiting the red crabs, we thought it made sense to check another off the list. Our original flight was canceled due to bad weather - and the remoteness of the islands means there are no alternatives - and we ended up sleeping in the guest room of some very kind locals. We managed to fly the following across the Indian Ocean to the tiny atoll of Cocos (Keeling) Islands and based ourselves for a few nights on Home Island.
Home Island is home to the majority of the population, descending from the workers of the Scottish coconut farmers who used to rule this area. In fact, their former home has now been converted to a hotel and is where we stayed - a seriously cool experience. We loved our time on Cocos (Keeling) Islands, enjoying a proper tropical island vacation after our exhaustive week with the crabs.
A highlight was swimming in "the rip" of Direction Island, a short ferry ride from Home Island to another of the small islands on the atoll. "The rip" is an underwater current you can snorkel through and spot reef sharks, bright coral and huge fish.

Direction Island
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November - December
We flew back to Perth in late November and rounded out the month with the beginning of our return drive across Australia. We stopped at a few beaches along the way - considered some of the most beautiful in the country - but weren't really feeling the beach weather in the high teens so decided to cut it short and hti the east coast sooner.
Highlights included spotting dolphins in Mandurah, hiking to the Giant Tingle Tree, a visit to the Denmark Animal Farm where you can feed, pet and snuggle with animals safely. So cool to give a kangaroo head scratches! We also finally spotted our first koala in Australia at the Glen-Forest Tourist Park before our first wild koala a few days later down near Port Lincoln.
Unfortunately, a bout of the worst food poisoning I've ever had hit me and I wound up in hospital in Albany for a night which slowed us right down. With a queasy stomach and a lack of appetite, we once again faced the Nullarbor, the long, straight region stretching about 1300km across southern Australia.
This time, we dipped down south into the Port Lincoln peninsula for a few days of beaches, cool rock formations and exploring before making our way again across New South Wales towards Sydney.
We were in Sydney for another important concert, Lewis Capaldi, my favourite artist. It is so cool to hear your favourite songs being sung live!

Denmark Animal Farm
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December
The kind of visa that we're on in Australia means we need to leave the country every three months as that is the maximum time we can stay per entry. I'm not one to say no to having to get on a flight and so it was that we found ourselves checking a new country off the list with a one-week trip to the Cook Islands.
Located across the date line in the South Pacific, an area I spent some time exploring when I was based in this part of the world in 2019 and 2020, we found ourselves essentially going an entire day back in time with just a six-hour flight!
We visited two of the main islands of the Cook Islands, an atoll formally part of New Zealand, but proudly self-governing since 1965. We struggled with Aitutaki, a small atoll, and didn't have much to do on the island. However, thankfully, we loved Rarotonga, the main island, and spent our days exploring the tropical forests, hanging out at the beach, snorkeling with turtles and eating yummy island food. The weather wasn't great, as December is in the rainy season, but we made the most of it.

Black Rock Beach, Rarotonga
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December
The final two weeks of the year were spent back on mainland Australia. Unfortunately, we picked up Influenza A (the worst strain of flu) on the flight home from the Cook Islands and spent an entire week - including Christmas Eve and Christmas Day - lying flat in a hotel bed in Canberra suffering. It was pretty un-Christmassy and very miserable.
When we finally resurfaced for the final few days of the year, we took our van down the New South Wales coast south of Sydney for some gorgeous beaches, hinterland driving and some slowing down before 2025 drew to a close.
And suddenly, another year whooshes away. I'm sure 2026 will be just as full.

Blowering Reservoir, Tumut
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Hi! I’m Jana, a Dutch-German-British-Canadian with a dream of seeing every country in the world. I am a storyteller, photographer and adventurer passionate about documenting and sharing my travels.













































































