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Why You Shouldn’t Travel to Russia During The FIFA World Cup

Traveling, and life in general, seems to be far more enjoyable to those who have managed to master that illusive superpower called flexibility. Now, Joel and I are pretty flexible and relatively low-maintenance, so I feel like I’ve come to the above conclusion by observation. But last week I had to re-learn that lesson all over, first-hand.

I have always, since forever, wanted to go to Russia. It may or may not have something (or everything) to do with 20th Century Fox’s 1997 hit animation Anastasia that came out when I was an impressionable six years old. So yes, for the next 20+ years I’ve dreamt about Russia.

Joel has never really wanted to go, so for the last 3 years since we’ve lived in Europe, we’ve settled on places we actually both wanted to go to (seems fair?).

That is until:


Finally I had my in; the World Cup was just the push Joel needed and before you could say ‘Together in Paris’ (fan girl reference) we booked our tickets to Moscow, and our train ride to Saint Petersburg.

We jumped on our red-eye from Berlin to Moscow, arrived at 3.30am (in full sunrise), and enjoyed an early check in to our Airbnb. I allowed us a decent 4/5 hour nap (I’m the sleep police when we are traveling) before setting off for…THE RED SQUARE.

Except we arrived to packed sidewalks and squares, 4 hours before the first kick off, and the red square: closed off.

The next morning I read there was a concert there. Okay, so it’s probably open now. We try again: closed off.

Okay fine, I’ll go see Lenin’s embalmed body in the Mausoleum: Nope, closed.

Then we learn that the Red Square will be closed until we leave Moscow.


I immediately get in my head about how much this sucks; about how much I hate planning my trip around football games; about how I’d probably never come back to this country and this is it, my Russia trip is ruined; I hate FIFA, I hate sports, I hate life, I’m gonna hate this town; I’ll lay my Russian dreams down to die slowly.

I sulked HARD.

Moscow was packed with tourists before the kick off of the first FIFA game.

Our first look at a packed Moscow 4 hours before kick off.

But then the summer sun and the festive crowds, the cheers and chants and spontaneous rival camaraderie, the realisation that I am in Russia, and the sweet, sweet pre-packaged ice cream in wafer cones for 1EUR melted my cold heart and I made a decision that would change everything for me:

Just enjoy FIFA-crazed Russia for what it is, let go of your expectations, stop kicking against the celebrations, allow yourself to be infected by other people’s joy.

Just. Be. Flexible.

And with a cool attitude shift, our week in Russia turned out to be so much more incredible than I could ever anticipate. And after I let myself be charged by the jubilation instead of being drained by it, I have a new understanding for extroverts!

So yes, you get it – it was a bit of a click-baity title, and I am not ashamed! So here are the main (ironic) reasons you should avoid FIFA cities like the plague (not really [ok, you get it.]): 


Sports, sports, sports – yawn, amiright?

I was hesitant about the crowds. I was afraid it’ll be too busy, and just sour my perfect sightseeing plans. But after embracing the spirit of the moment, the crowds added to why we liked Moscow so much. Now, it was really busy. Really, really busy. But imagine people from all over the world coming together, dressing up, dancing in the streets, taking photos together, singing songs, embracing each other, sharing food and drink, from sunrise to sunset.

For example,

We just sat down at a table to watch the Portugal Spain game, when we saw a guy with a big South Africa flag draped around his back. We yelled to him and he came over, we chatted away, and before you knew it we were sharing a table, food and drinks with a group of awesome people who we initially just yelled ‘Hey! South Africa!’ at. Where else in the world does that happen??

It’s a celebration of ourselves and each other, and I can totally behind that.

FIFA at its best: when you can grab someone with your flag off the street and spend the next few hours drinking and celebrating over a World Cup game. Moscow.

Joel in his element: talking to strangers and making new friends.

Getting excited for the first FIFA game at the Moscow Fan Park

Getting into the swing of things at the Moscow Fan Park for the first game of the World Cup.


Hmmm, no.

Russia is currently essentially a platform for a bunch of crazy fans who have traveled 1000s of miles to see their teams go head to head and battle it out on the football field. Fifa countered this with a #WeAreRivals campaign – showing a short video at the fan parks in front of each game, encouraging fans to hug their rivals, post it to social media accounts, and win tickets to the final. (See the results at #rivalhug). Pretty cool! And this is really what we experienced in Russia – fans from different teams were constantly posing for photos with each other, celebrating together, congratulating each other, or offering their condolences.

FIFA's #WeAreRivals encouraged fans to celebrate their rivalry with photos and hugs

Some Russians and Egyptians rival hugging before the game.

It seems like a recipe for disaster, but what we witnessed was actually quite inspirational, and critically so in the combative political climate of the day. There was not an ounce of animosity, just a celebration of difference and camaraderie from thousands of people so vastly diverse – it is enough to make you believe in all the good in the world. 

And also, Moscow and Saint Petersburg are both lovely cities and not at all scary places. I am not sure why people think Russia is scary, but I am guessing the negative portrayal in the media and all those American movies don’t help.



Nope, not a thing either.

Yes, half of Mexico and the entire Iceland showed up to support their teams, but you don’t have to have a team to get invested or benefit from the spirit of those who are. There were tons of people walking around with flags that were nowhere near competing (like, read above, our South African friends), rooting for the underdogs, or whichever country is closest, or just for Mexico (the fan favourites).

Of course we had to root for the African teams, and we were pumped to have tickets to the Egypt Russia game, but we were really disappointed that we didn’t have any Egyptian paraphernalia – we wanted to show our support! Some face paint, a flag, a knock-off jersey, a hat, anything. And then right in front of the stadium entrance the heavens answered our prayers and an Egyptian flag flew right into my hands from the sky. FOR REALLLLL.

So no, you don’t need to have a team – Mother Russia will provide.

Can you believe this Egypt flag fell into my hands right before we walked into the Russia Egypt game at the stadium???

Best. Souvenir. Ever.

Celebrations before FIFA Russia Egypt showdown.

The Egyptian flag gave us all the confidence we needed to take photos with random fans.

Celebrations before FIFA Russia Egypt showdown.


I think my first real, non-animated impression of Russia came from a picture I saw in an Afrikaans magazine when I was little. It was of a bunch of old people standing outside in the snow half-naked to get some sun. Dang Russia must be depressing, I thought. Fur hats, Siberian huskies, drinking vodka to stay warm, vast snowy deserts, solitary trains chuffing in the darkness – let’s be honest, these are the things we imagine when we think of Russia.

Though I can’t speak to the climate for the biggest country in world with…are you sitting down…ELEVEN time zones, I can say that summer in Moscow and Saint Petersburg is AWESOME. The days are long and hot, but not humid, and in Saint Petersburg it never gets dark.

Saint Petersburg's White Nights

Saint Petersburg at around 1am.


It’s called the White Nights and it occurs for two to three weeks around the longest day of the year – 21 June, the summer solstice. The sun sets around midnight, and then it goes from dusk to dawn in no time at all until the sun starts rising at 3am. Experiencing these monolithic long days is truly bizarre; dinner at 11pm or even midnight, everyone out on the streets all through the night, seeing night on your left and day on your right, and not actually being able to tell whether it’s getting lighter or darker.

Then the Saint Petersburg bridges draw through the night, a historic nightly necessity that turned into tradition. Palace Bridge, right behind the State Hermitage, draws first at 01.25 to music and fanfare. Hundreds of people watch from the shore, and some hop onto bridge tour boats and chase all the bridges as they open (remember to check the updated schedule!). I’ve never thought that watching bridges draw could feel so magical, but when hundreds of people are out in the barely-there night, the excitement is infectious.

Of course it helps that Russia had just won a World Cup game in the city’s stadium.

The drawing of Palace Bridge, Saint Petersburg

The State Hermitage, Saint Petersburg around 1.30am

White Nights in Saint Petersburg


In the end, both of us loved our week in Russia way more because we embraced each other’s interests, budged on our own agendas, and reassessed our expectations. Joel let me make him do the Moscow Underground Metro Tour (the world’s most impressive metro – it’s absolutely incredible), and stand in line for the Hermitage museum. I let myself be swept up by soccer, and it’s made our week in Russia so much fun, and wholly unforgettable.

When I changed my attitude (it’s so simple!) and forced myself to be flexible, what I at first perceived as hysteria and frenzy, I instead experienced as joy and elation. We were sad to leave all the craziness behind, but you better believe we will return to Russia asap, and we are watching every game in the meantime.





The joys of ticking of bucket list items: Saint Basil's Cathedral in Moscow

The grandeur of Saint Petersburg

Saint Petersburg must be the dreamiest city in Europe.

The joys of ticking of bucket list items: Saint Basil's Cathedral in Moscow

The joys of ticking of bucket list items: Saint Basil's Cathedral in Moscow

In the end, all my Russian dreams came true.



Sometimes it’s daunting going to that bucket list destination you’ve always dreamed of! Where should you go, what should you do, or what should you not do!? Well, consider this your ultimate list of do’s and don’ts for Cappadocia, Turkey.


Do forego the fancy ‘cave hotel’ and opt for prime location in a real cave house.

The reason we love Cappadocia has a lot to do with with where we stayed. Sure, the incredible scenery, delectable Turkish food, and those hot air balloon rides all help, but staying out of town in this dirt cheap Airbnb really contextualised our experience as calming, unforgettable, unique, relaxing.

The first time we visited was in winter, and we were the only guests. The owner of the property waited up for us until 1am when we checked in, he roasted us chestnuts, he serenaded us on the sitar, we talked about and listened to music on Turkey’s independent radio station. We felt like we were visiting an old friend rather than being hosted by an airbnb stranger. 

The next time we stayed was in summer, and the mood was different. All the rooms (3 or 4) were booked out and there was staff to help run the place. And even though the old man, sadly, didn’t recognise us (I don’t know why we expected to be welcomed like lost children 3 years later..that’s on us), we still felt like we were returning somewhere warm and familiar.

Here’s why you should stay at Natureland Cave Hotel:

  1. You’ll be sleeping in the rooms of a 6th-century wine cellar. So that’s a casual THOUSANDS OF YEARS OLD.
  2. It’s a real cave. A lot of the fancy cave hotels in Göreme have rooms built out of the rock formations, i.e. the room is not necessarily a cave. Plus, Cappadocia was only declared a world heritage site in the 1980s, so people having been carving out homes up until then. Most of those hotels are modern carvings and adaptations of cave dwellings.
  3. It’s out of town. So you feel like you’re alone in the Cappadocian landscape, whilst being only a 15-minute walk from the town and a 5-minute walk from the Open Air Museum. Win-win!
  4. THIS IS THE VIEW  (scroll down) when you step out of your door. See that open space? That’s where the balloons take off every morning.

We’ve stayed at one of the nicer hotels in town once, and…it was nice. But there is no amount of amenities, or comfort, or breakfast spreads that will ever make up for the authenticity of the experience at Natureland, the quiet calm of the location, of waking up and hearing the horses run to the ranch below you, or having the hot air balloons take flight from what is basically your backyard.

You can book a room through, or airbnb (use this code for a £25 discount if you haven’t signed up for airbnb yet – which will go quite a long way at Natureland Cave Hotel).

Cappadocia views from Natureland Cave Hotel

This is what you’ll see when you step out your door at Natureland Cave Hotel. Not bad?

Cappadocia views at the Natureland Cave Hotel

Authentic cave hotel experience at Natureland Cave Hotel

Extensions to the cave has been kept to a minimum

The best location in Cappadocia: Natureland Cave Hotel

The viewing deck of Natureland Cave Hotel in Cappadocia

Natureland Cave Hotel has to be the most authentic cave hotel in cappadocia

Natureland Cave Hotel: like the Turkish cave version of a hobbit house. This is the real deal, y’all.

Cappadocia views from Natureland Cave Hotel


This is probably the most important and well-known rule when it comes to getting the most out of Cappadocia. No matter where you’re staying or what you’re plans are, you have to get up at the crack of dawn to see the hundreds of balloons rise to the sky before sunrise. It’s like nothing you’ve ever seen before, and no, you will not get used to it.

There are viewing decks everywhere – but the best location is from just outside your door because I’ve convinced you to stay at Natureland Cave Hotel. But Cappadocia is kind of the wild west. You can pretty much go anywhere you want, and it’s all good views.

The #1 rule in cappadocia: get up early to watch the balloons!

The #1 rule in cappadocia: get up early to watch the balloons!

The #1 rule in cappadocia: get up early to watch the balloons!

The #1 rule in cappadocia: get up early to watch the balloons!

The #1 rule in cappadocia: get up early to watch the balloons!



With that said, one of the don’ts that people seem to do the most is to underrate sunsets. Sunsets change the Rose Valley from pink to orange to red, casting long shadows behind the alien rock formations. And then you must remember to turn around and see the silver moon cast its light.

There are two ways to do sunset.

  1. Relax at a viewing deck

The best sunset spot in Göreme is just above the Rose Valley, looking out over it. On google maps  – and it’s mapped fairly accurately – it comes up as Panoramic View Point. This the perfect spot – there are a few little stalls where you can buy dried and candied fruit, lots of tables and benches, some sofas, and throw cushions packed along the ridge where you can lounge and sunset (yes, that’s a verb now). There’s also a little kiosk called ‘Crazy Ali’ where you can order beer, freshly pressed juices and nargile. Bring your friends, some snacks, order an Efes, watch the sky go yellow and pink and blue.

Sunset as seen from the Panoramic View Point, Cappadocia

Panoramic View Point is kitted out in sofas and cushions for optimal sunsetting

Panoramic View Point is kitted out in sofas and cushions for optimal sunsetting

Sunsetting at Panoramic View Point, cappadocia

Sunsetting at Panoramic View Point, cappadocia

Sunset in the Rose Valley

Sunsetting at the Panoramic View Point, Cappadocia.


2. Go on a Quadbike sunset drive

This is a far less relaxing, far more adventurous way to experience sunsets in Cappadocia. The viewing point will be somewhere in the valley, so instead of an umbrella vantage point like above, you’ll get to see sunset through the caves and spires of the rose valley. 

Personally I like to lounge and drink when I sunset (there’s that verb again), so if you have to choose – I’d say do a quadbike adventure during the day, and head to Panoramic View Point for the views.

Sunset in the Rose Valley, Cappadocia.



This rule depends on the time of year you are visiting, but if you go in peak season – abide by this rule! Disregard if you’re visiting in or near winter.

By all means, you have to go to this museum! Think of it less as a museum and more of a condensed version of the sprawling landscape of Cappadocia presented in a bit-sized chunk. So if you’re only in town for a few nights, you absolutely should go.

But avoid mid-day if possible. We arrived around 11am to throngs of tourists crowding the security gate and ticket offices. Knowing that all the entrances to the caves inside are narrow, single-lane kind of situations, we stayed away and headed back to our accommodation, which is just a 5/6-minute walk down the hill, because, you know, we are staying at the best-located hotel in the area.

So after zipping around in quadbikes, we went back at 4pm and the difference was remarkable. Way, way less people. 

The Göreme Open Air Museum just after sunrise: we dipped in with our hot air balloon and got a view without any tourists.

The Göreme Open Air Museum just after sunrise: we dipped in with our hot air balloon and got a view without any tourists.

The Göreme Open Air Museum: Go when it's quiet so you can enjoy the narrow passages.

You’ll want to go when it’s quiet in order to enjoy narrow passages.



Speaking of quadbikes, this is another thing we would very highly recommend if you’re in Cappadocia for only a few nights. You’ll be able to see much more, must faster and get a better appreciation for the area on the whole.

You can go horseback riding during sunsets too, if you prefer a slower, quieter experience. The region of Cappadocia has historically been well-known for its horses, many even claiming that ‘Cappadocia’ derives from a Hittite word that means ‘Land of the Beautiful Horses.’ I would’ve loved to ride horses during our second visit, but when a horse bit my hand I took at as a message from the universe and back away slowly.

So we’ve went quadbiking twice, and we’ll go again! Besides ‘fun’ – here’s what else you should know:

Quadbiking in Cappadocia: What to Expect

  1. DUST. If you go in summer. You’ll be given a mouth mask and sunglasses. WEAR THEM.
  2. It’ll run you around 60 – 100 TL for your own bike, depending on the season.
  3. The guide is there only to guide you quadbike-wise. Do not expect any information. 
  4. You’ll make 4 or 5 photo stops, each for about 15 minutes;
  5. An hour tour might last more like 90 minutes. 

The famous cappadocia steeds

Cappadocia is historically famed for its beautiful horses

Cappadocia: quadbike tours will let you access out-of-town locations

Going on quadbike tours will take you to out-of-town locations in Cappadocia

Going on quadbike tours will take you to out-of-town locations like the shell of the ruins of this abandoned village built in caves.

Quadbiking in Cappadocia

Quadbiking in Cappadocia will afford you with quiet views


Horseback riding and quad biking may allow you to see Cappadocia much faster, but still better is to go for a walk. Cappadocia is any hiker’s dream destination! There are so many different valleys to be explored, with very little (if any!?) rules about where you are and aren’t allowed to go.

If you’re short on time and have to choose one, go walk in the rose valley. One of the best things about hiking around Cappadocia is getting to see how the locals still make use of caves carved hundreds, even thousands of years ago: as homes, as stables, as cattle ranches, as garages. Cappadocia is also largely a self-sustaining community, so you’ll see tons of small orchards, vegetable patches and vineyards. 

Besides a deeper look at contemporary Cappadocian life, the landscape is also littered with ancient cave homes and churches, complete with fading murals – all unmarked, and all just free to be explored.

Self-sustained farming in the Rose Valley, cappadocia

Discover abandoned cave homes in the Rose valley

Contemporary and ancient life in cappadocia

Explore the pre-modern Cappadocia caves in the Rose Valley

Go for hikes and see how the locals make use of the landscape in cappadocia

Go for hikes and see how the locals make use of the landscape in cappadocia

Go for hikes and see how the locals make use of the landscape in cappadocia



One of the most magical, unforgettable, surreal, inspiring things we’ve ever done, ever. Besides these adjectives, hot air balloon riding in Cappadocia is mostly indescribable, so check out our photo posts to see what I mean. If you’re going to spend money on any excursion-type thing in your life, ever – this should be in the top three of your list.

A 60-minute ride (60 minutes spent in the air), will cost in between 100EUR (in winter) and 170EUR per person (in season).

A Cappadocia Must: Splurging on a hot air balloon ride



First of all, I wouldn’t go to Cappadocia without a car. Sure, you could. There is enough to see within walking distance in Göreme, and there are organised tours, and taxis. But renting a car is cheap! And so convenient. There is no traffic in Cappadocia and there’s usually a parking spot nearby. I can think of so many cons with not having a car, and non with having one. So.

Then, when you have that car, drive to the Ihlara Valley. It’s an hour and 20 minutes away, and it is where the 8th-century Selime Monastery is – an entire religious community’s dwelling, including the chapel, the church, the school, and the winery, carved into a the rock. We loved Selime Monastery. In fact, we enjoyed it way more than the Open Air Museum. It’s cheaper, quieter, calmer, and offers incredible views over the valley. 

The Selime Monastery is out of town, but worth the drive.

Cappadocia: Selime Monastery carved into rocks

Cappadocia: Ancient murals of the Selime Monastery carved into rocks

Cappadocia: Selime Monastery can make you feel a bit like Indiana Jones or something!

Cappadocia: Selime Monastery is a out of town gem

When you follow the road to Ihlara village and cross a little bridge, you will soon see an unassuming lookout point on your left. Stop the car and take in the enormous Ihlara gorge:

Cappadocia: The incredible Ihlara gorge



We were pretty hungry by the time we had seen and done Selime Monastery and the Ihlara gorge. And we almost made a huge mistake. There is one big restaurant in Ihlara village right on the river, right by the bridge, called ‘STAR’. We were so hungry we almost stayed here, but after seeing tour guide after tour guide leading busloads of people in, we backed away slowly. Which worked out perfectly, because we found this gem. 

Now, imagine this: a bubbling creek, dappled sunshine, lush green overhanging trees, and, if you can, a litter of puppies. No, seriously (to be fair, there are Anatolian Sheepdog puppies EVERYWHERE in Anatolia, so not really the restaurant’s doing).

And along and over the river, wooden decks serve as individual seating areas, decked out with Turkish carpets and cushions.

This is where we spent a long lazy lunch along with other local tourists and families, before a dark cloud rolled in and we quickly paid our bill to seek cover, after kicking ourselves for not choosing a deck with a roof.

How to get there:

There are two or three restaurants that are doing the same thing – the most popular being Aslan. It’s pretty simple getting there.

  • Head back towards Selime/Göreme/Aksaray the way you came
  • When you’re out of Ihlara village (it’s so small it’ll be seconds), take the first right
  • This will take you down the valley via two/three switchbacks
  • At the bottom of the road you’ll reach a teeny tiny parking lot; it was super busy when we got there!
  • If you make a sharp left, there are more spots to park along the river. Just beware! It can be really frustrating getting back out again – it’s a single lane and parked cars cause quite a bit of congestion. But it’s so worth it! 
  • Skip the first one or two restaurants – hold out until you see those wooden decks!

Hold out for the hidden gems where the locals go!

Take a lazy floating lunch at Aslan restaurant

Take a lazy floating lunch at Aslan restaurant

Cappadocia: The perfect lunch setting!

Cappadocia is in the Turkish region of Anatolia, so expect lots of Anatolian sheepdog puppies!



Speaking about eating, Manti is an Anatolian specialty, and it is one of my favourite meals ever. Sure, you can get in Istanbul or Ankara or Antalya, but it is especially delicious in Cappadocia. Think of Manti as Turkish ravioli traditionally stuffed with spiced meat and topped with a spicy yogurt sauce.

Our favourite plate of Manti (yes, ever) is served by Anatolian Kitchen Restoran in Göreme.

Manti is a regional specialty in central Turkey



Turkish food is incredible – every single time. And the great thing about it is that it’s delicious everywhere! So while we do have our favourite places for certain dishes, it’s pretty much safe to say you’re gonna have a great plate of food wherever you go.

But veer off the main drag in Göreme and go to Omurca Art Cave Café if you want a unique experience. Stepping into the restaurant will make you feel like you’re stepping into an Aladdin’s cave, filled with rugs and pillows and mismatched chairs and swings and lanterns and all kinds of interesting, colourful things. Oh, and cats. There are tons of cats – like, an unusual amount, even for Turkey.

The menu is super simple. It reads something like: ‘chicken, köfte, pork, chicken, chicken, manti’ – basically a list of just the main ingredients. The owner/chef will go through the menu with you and then he and his friend make sure you have enough wine or tea before he goes and cooks it. It’s a two-man operation, so the food takes a while, but it’s worth the wait! 

Omurca Art Cave Café in Cappadocia

Omurca Art Cave Café in Cappadocia is a two-man operation and it's well worth the wait!

My mom got cozy and got snuggled by a cat and tucked in by the owner! Now, that’s service. 



Visiting any of the underground cities is actually mind-blowing. We went to the Kaymaklı underground city with four or five accessible underground floors, all connected with tiny little tunnels. We were going to just head in ourselves, but a guide convinced us to hire him (of course he did), and the experience was better because of it (there is no information down there). He was also the shortest little man ever, which served him well, because the tunnels are long, narrow, dark and the ceilings are very, very low. I am of average height (ca. 170cm) and half-squatted in most of the rooms and all of the tunnels. If you had any anxiety about enclosed spaces, I would give this one a skip.

We also went in winter, meaning that besides ourselves, there were maybe 12 other tourists there. I really wouldn’t want to be down there in peak season with a ton of tour groups. Because it’s narrow in there, it’s also a one-way kind of deal – backtracking is strongly discouraged when there are crowds.

The Kaymaklı underground city in Cappadocia should be avoided if you're claustrophobic.



While we strongly recommend staying just outside of the town centre at the most authentic cave home ever, you definitely should take some morning walks in town. But don’t stay in the main drag where all the shop and restaurants are! Work them calves a bit and up the hills and down the winding little roads; this is where you’ll see how people have transformed these rock formations into their urban cave dwellings. If you want to take photos, go in the early morning. This is when the locals are still snoozing or very slowly setting up shop, and all the tourists who woke up for the sunrise balloon show have gone back to bed or to breakfast.

Cappadocia: the charming cave town of Göreme

Cappadocia: the charming cave town of Göreme

Cappadocia: the charming cave town of Göreme



DO NOT make the mistake and think Cappadocia is fit for one season only. The peak season is generally spring (end of April to June) and end of summer/early autumn (September and November). The temperature is warm, but not too hot, the nights are still cool, very little to no rain, and it is very rarely windy at dawn, which is of course a major factor when you’re planning on treating yo self to that hot air balloon ride.

We’ve gone in the spring, and it is gorgeous: sprawling green hills, flowers in bloom, stunning weather, lively atmosphere. It was perfect.

We’ve also gone in winter (end of November), and we absolutely LOVED it. The first of the snows had brushed the strange valley in a light dusting of snow, even when some trees were still wearing their autumn colours; the restaurants and caves were glowing with the warmth of their coal-stoves; and best of all, we were the only tourists around and sunrise was way, way later so we didn’t have to get up at 4am to get to our balloon like we had to in spring. It was cold and cosy and quiet and wonderful.

Cappadocia changes drastically between seasons; I almost didn’t recognise it with all the budding trees and green plantations when we came back the second time! And the whole experience is something else too. So if you’ve been in winter, come back to see how lush and lively it can be. If you’ve been in spring, come back to experience the utter calm of this bizarre landscape without people.


Cappadocia is a different experience in each season

Cappadocia changes a lot between season. These two places are just a few metres away from each other, taken early winter and early spring.

Cappadocia in springtime

Cappadocia in wintertime



CAPPADOCIA: The ultimate list of do's and don'ts when you're traveling to Cappadocia for the first time

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Where Paris Meets Berlin: Bucharest Cityscape in Photos

Little Paris Meets New Berlin

The upside of running from the Schengen visa overlords is that we kind of had to travel to all kinds of places we would otherwise not have considered. One of them was Bucharest, the capital Romania, a beautiful country in the shadow of vampire myths and communist dictatorship. My indifference to Bucharest quickly morphed into intrigue as we exited the airport and drove past…the Arc de Triomphe??? No seriously. A major case of déjà vu as we entered the traffic circle and zipped around it.

Wait, what?

Turns out, Bucharest had a building spree in between the two world wars and outfitted their city in Parisian style administrative buildings, apartment blocks, libraries, hospitals, you name it. This and the elite’s penchant to greet each other in French earned Bucharest the nickname of ‘Little Paris’.

Much of this architectural splendour was destroyed under the rule of communist dictator Nicolae Ceaușescu, who had 8km² of the city centre razed to make way for communist-style architectural replacements. (Even though Ceaușescu personal taste in decorating was super extravagant – check out his house)

What remains today is a pastiche of architectural styles – from neoclassical, to soviet; from medieval Romanian, to retro medieval Romanian, from Parisian art-nouveau to contemporary; all with a filter of the cool grit and grunge that Berlin is famous for – to which Bucharest owes its second nickname: ‘the New Berlin.’

It’s an apt way to think of Bucharest: Little Paris meets new Berlin. But, while it has some of the architectural charm of Paris and much of the schmutz and cultural cool of Berlin, it is also distinctly unique in spirit.

What I loved most about visiting Bucharest was roaming the streets with my camera and taking in this decadent, crumbling, staunch, vibrant, gritty, and charming cityscape – occasionally popping into a bookstore along the way (there are many…Bucharest is totally a book lover’s city).

Think Paris meets Berlin when you think of Bucharest's cityscape.

Think Paris meets Berlin when you think of Bucharest's cityscape.

Think Paris meets Berlin when you think of Bucharest's cityscape.

Think Paris meets Berlin when you think of Bucharest's cityscape.

Think Paris meets Berlin when you think of Bucharest's cityscape.

Think Paris meets Berlin when you think of Bucharest's cityscape.

Think Paris meets Berlin when you think of Bucharest's cityscape.

On the left is the courtyard of Nicolae Ceaușescu's residence, on the right another decrepit mansion

Parisian flair meets Berlin grunge in Bucharest

Bucharest cityscape

Paris? Nope. Bucharest.

Piata Romania in Bucharest at night


Where To Stay

Piața Romană (the Roman Square) is the perfect location for a Bucharest city break. We stayed in a cool little Airbnb with an unbeatable view right on the circle. From there it’s a 15-minute stroll to the quaint old town with its cobble stone streets and charming Parisian alleyways. It’s also the perfect location for city walks in and around this eclectic city centre, with lots of artisan coffee shops, street-side pastry stalls and restaurants around.

Find the flat on airbnb here and use this £25 discount code if you haven’t signed up for Airbnb yet, which you absolutely have to, because how are you even traveling without it?

Bucharest Airbnb in the city centre

Airbnb with a view in the city centre of Bucharest

Paris meets Berlin in Bucharest



Ever wondered what the urban palace of the leader of one of the most repressive totalitarian governments in the history of the modern world looked like?

Casa Ceaușescu (or the Ceaușescu mansion, or the Primăverii Palace) was the private residence of Romania’s head of state during the latter half of the 20th century, Nicolae Ceaușescu. I love a good house museum, because it presents to its visitors a moment frozen in time (give or take a few ‘no touch’ signs), a space reflecting the character, routines, tastes, and hobbies of its inhabitants, but leaving the imagined way of moving around and living in its rooms up to you. And when the private quarters of a particularly influential and problematic individual are presented quite frankly and unproblematically, a house museum can feel rather uncanny – which is, I think, kind of a fun feeling!

Think dark polished woods, marble staircases, lots of gold, a casual home theatre, an indoor garden, a closet bursting with fur coats, and – best of all – a spectacular gold and pink bathroom.

Casa Ceaușescu is open Tuesday through Sunday, 10am – 5pm

It can only be visited with a tour in English or Romanian, but the tours leave quite often (we only had to wait about 10 minutes) and the groups are small

A standard ticket will set you back 10EUR, and is payable by cash or card.

Check out this post to see how regular people live in Bucharest, and Nicolae Ceaușescu’s architectural influence on the city of Bucharest.



Most people will wait for the perfect moment when all the stars align before they set foot out the door. Do I have enough time? Am I really ready for a big adventure? Do I feel like enduring a long-haul flight? Is this really a season in my life I should be doing something else?

Not my mom. She makes time. She asks if the adventure is ready for her. She grits her teeth and makes the long journey (even when it takes multiple tries to get a seat on the plane). She kicks ‘seasons’ to the curb. My mom makes the moment happen.

We mentioned to my mom that we will be revisiting Cappadocia during a Schengen visa-run to Turkey. We would be there for a weekend, and said ‘you could come if you want?’ She said she’ll think about it and came back to us soon after. ‘I’m in,’ she said. But she had Thursday evening until Monday night.

She packed her carry-on and traveled all the way from South Africa to Turkey for the long weekend so she could chase her bucket list adventure of hot air ballooning in Cappadocia and she shared the moment with me. She had one single day without boarding a flight, and she was back at work on Tuesday morning. Before she bought her tickets we asked her if she’s sure she wants to come for such a short time, to which she replied, “if you keep waiting for the perfect time, you’ll end up waiting forever and never doing it.”

It was a whirlwind trip, but it’s moment like these that take your breath away. When the sunrise has made everything quiet and you’re floating 3000 feet in the air with someone you love.

Here’s to the dreamers that make their dreams happen, and to another adventure with my mom.

For more inspiration and a little bit of what the experience is like, check out our photo post from the previous trip.