When to travel
Still dry and clear in much of the tropics, while summer carries on in the southern hemisphere. Short, but favourable.
These countries call February their strongest month: weather, landscape and rhythm all line up.

Wildlife and vast landscapes in a country that offers far more than the classic safari.

Small on the map, yet coast, highlands and culture can feel worlds apart after just a few hours' drive.

Mountains, wadis and a quiet coastline: a destination that reveals itself at an unhurried pace.

Seven emirates, not all of them skylines. Beyond the famous cities lies a land of dunes, wadis and oasis villages that move at a very different pace.
A peninsula that rebuilt itself within a few decades, yet just beyond the new skyline remains quiet and bare.

The capital prefers to govern with calm rather than noise, putting its wealth towards culture and space rather than spectacle.

A city that keeps rewriting itself, though the old creek and its souks still hold on to the pace of life before the skyscrapers.

The most understated of the emirates, where culture and heritage matter more than height or gloss.

Forest and water alternate so often that the boundary blurs, a country that never needs to sell its silence because it already has plenty.

Vertical and unyielding: rock faces plunging straight into the fjords, with villages clinging to the edge between mountain and water.

A region without hard borders, where tundra and pine forest live under a light that swings between two extremes throughout the year: months of sun or months of night.

A country whose scale you only grasp once you're standing in the middle of it, with plains, volcano and coast that seem to share little in common.

A land of volcanoes, rainforest and the source of the Nile, closer together than the map suggests.

Sandwiched between two oceans, with volcanoes and cloud forest that need no introduction.
A country that's compact, not small, with volcanoes running all the way to a coast that's never far away.

A highland where Maya culture isn't a backdrop but sets the rhythm of everyday life.

Two colonial cities, centuries-old rivals, separated by a lake dotted with volcanic islands, rougher around the edges than its neighbours.

An isthmus where two oceans almost touch and the rainforest reaches right up to the edge of the city.

Flat, green and rarely loud, a country that prefers quiet over the spectacle of its neighbours.

Overgrown temples and a quiet resilience that say more about the past than any history book.

Sacred and everyday, silence and noise: extremes that simply coexist on this subcontinent, no explanation needed.

Time still flows with the river here, at a pace its neighbours traded for haste long ago.

Order and jungle blend here with ease, and the food comes closer to the country's true character than its skyline does.

From busy Bangkok streets to quiet mountain villages in the north, this country has as many faces as it has provinces.
Mountains, castles and wooden villages tucked away in the shadow of the Czech Republic.

Austria pairs the calm of high mountains with an urban elegance that rarely raises its voice.
A country 4,270 kilometres long: desert in the north, glaciers in the south and an island in the middle of the Pacific.
A green strip along the Nile, with temples, tombs and desert on either side.
Rings of coral in the Indian Ocean, with islands to go quiet on and islands where people live.
A capital built on the ruins of Tenochtitlan, colonial cities and Maya cities in the forests of Yucatán.
Two islands of volcanoes, glaciers and fjords, with a Māori history you meet everywhere.
Perfectly workable in February, with a caveat spelled out on the destination page itself.

A world where centuries-old tradition and radical modernity sit effortlessly side by side.

A country best discovered at the table, one that feels like an almost different place from north to south.

Desert, history and a hospitality that often turns out to be the most memorable part of the journey.

A delta that changes with every season, in a country that deliberately keeps visitor numbers low across a vast expanse.

From city rhythm to Patagonian wind, a country whose vast distances are part of the appeal.

Space, forests and coastlines where nature still sets the agenda.

Forest and water repeat in every direction, broken only by rust-red villages that feel as much a part of the scenery as the pine trees themselves.

A country where desert, mountains and coast merge within a few hours' drive, and the cities hold their own just as well.

A country that doesn't hide its history, and has grown into one of the cleanest and greenest on the continent.

A country with so many faces that two travellers rarely tell the same story about it.

An archipelago where granite, primeval forest and sea sit so close together it almost feels unreal.

Monasteries clinging to cliffs, valleys without traffic and access the country deliberately keeps limited, a calm its neighbours lost long ago.

Malay, Chinese and Indian life exist side by side with ease, and the rainforest is never far away, not even from the cities.

Skyscrapers give way to green islands and hiking trails within half an hour, in a city that rarely stands still.

Alps, karst caves and a sliver of coast all lie within a few hours of each other, in a country that never overdoes it.

In Switzerland the mountains do not ask for attention, and order is almost a feature of the landscape.

The Alps ignore national borders and impose their own, slow rhythm above the tree line.
A Portuguese island in the Atlantic, with peaks up to 1,862 metres, levadas along the mountainsides and a laurel forest on the north side.