So, I’d been thinking a lot lately about, you know, the planet and stuff. Flying everywhere for holidays started feeling a bit off. Decided I’d actually try this whole ‘carbon-conscious vacationing’ thing for real on my last break, not just talk about it.

Getting Started – The Planning Mess
Okay, first step was figuring out where to go without hopping on a plane. That immediately cut down options, honestly. I spent a good few evenings just staring at train maps and bus schedules. It’s not as simple as just booking a flight, that’s for sure.
I eventually settled on a spot a few hundred miles away, reachable by train. Then came the accommodation headache. I specifically looked for places that claimed to be ‘eco-friendly’.
Here’s what I did:
- Scoured websites for places mentioning sustainability.
- Read reviews like crazy, trying to see if they actually practiced what they preached or just used green buzzwords.
- Emailed a couple of places directly asking about their energy sources, waste management, that sort of thing. Got mixed results, some vague answers.
- Finally booked a small guesthouse that seemed legit, powered by solar and big on local sourcing. Felt like a bit of a gamble.
The Journey Itself
Packed lighter than usual. Less stuff = less hassle on public transport, right? The train journey itself was… long. Longer than flying, no doubt about it. But, honestly? It was kind of nice. Watched the scenery change, read a book, didn’t have the airport stress. Just chugged along. Had to change trains once, which added a bit of complexity, finding the right platform and all that.
Being There – Trying to Walk the Talk
Once I arrived, the plan was simple: minimize my impact. This meant:

- Walking. A lot. My feet definitely felt it by the end of each day.
- Using local buses for longer distances within the area. Figuring out the routes took some effort, downloaded a local transport app.
- Eating local. I made a point of hitting up farmers’ markets and small restaurants that clearly sourced locally. Less food miles, tasted better too. Avoided the big chains completely.
- Choosing activities carefully. No jet skis or energy-guzzling tours. Focused on hiking, visiting local historical sites (walked there, obviously), and just exploring the town on foot.
The guesthouse turned out okay. They did have solar panels, and recycling bins were prominent. They encouraged reusing towels, which is pretty standard, but they also had composting set up out back. Small things, but it felt genuine.
Was It Easy? Nope. Worth It? Maybe.
Look, I’m not going to lie, it took more effort. The planning phase was way more involved. Travel time was significantly longer. Sometimes, finding truly local food or figuring out the bus schedule felt like a chore when I just wanted to relax.
Things I noticed:
- You see more when you travel slower on the ground.
- It forces you to engage more with the local area – transport, food, people.
- It does feel… different. Maybe slightly better? Knowing you’re trying, even if it’s imperfect.
But yeah, convenience definitely takes a hit. I missed the simplicity of just booking a cheap flight sometimes. This kind of travel isn’t always practical, especially for longer distances or shorter trips.
Wrapping Up
So, that was my attempt. It wasn’t perfect, and it certainly wasn’t effortless. Will I do it every single time? Probably not, being realistic. But I definitely will think twice before automatically booking a flight now. I proved to myself it’s possible, just needs more commitment. It made me more aware of the choices involved in travel. Might try a long-distance bus next time, see how that compares. It’s a process, I guess.
