Just a few pics from a little solo trip I took to Amsterdam (in time for the infamous Pride March) and Bruges. Most of the time is now somewhat of a blur but I can recommend the following:
1. Eat lots of fries with mayo.
2. Drink cherry beer.
3. Go vintage shopping in Amsterdam.
4. Go clubbing in Amsterdam.
5. Don't attempt to get trains from Berlin to Amsterdam.
Read MoreMy trip through the south of France was coming to an end but I still had one section left and it was arguably the most speculator: the Côte d'Azur. Stationing myself in the area’s largest and arguably most famous city, Nice, I spent just over a week pretending to be a lot richer than I am and trying almost desperately to present myself as someone who wasn't living out of a lightly packed bag for months.
Read MoreThe smell of spices blended with the sea and almost constant sunshine was what greeted me when I ventured further south in France. The first stop after Avignon was France's second-largest city Marseille.
Read MoreSo after a fortnight in Paris and a quick stopover in Bordeaux for the obvious reasons I made my way south to perhaps the most famous (and arguably overhyped) region of France: Provence. Basing myself in Avignon I spent a week in 38 degrees heat exploring the tiny towns in the area and basically just eating and drinking everything in sight.
Read MoreParis was everything I expected: smelly, crowded, touristy but also completely wonderful and one-of-a-kind in a way that is indescribable.
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