When to travel
Low season in Europe, the start of the dry season in South-East Asia, and full spring in the southern hemisphere.
These countries call November their strongest month: weather, landscape and rhythm all line up.

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.

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

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.

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'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.

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

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

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.

Valleys and temple towns that reveal as much about the country as its mountains do: there is far more here than Everest.

From busy Bangkok streets to quiet mountain villages in the north, this country has as many faces as it has provinces.

Skyscrapers give way to green islands and hiking trails within half an hour, in a city that rarely stands still.
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.
Perfectly workable in November, with a caveat spelled out on the destination page itself.

Silence on a scale found nowhere else, with deserts that change character every hundred kilometres.

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

A coastline tourism has yet to discover, still bearing clear traces of its Swahili and Portuguese past.

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.

A small country where three thousand years of history and the edge of the Sahara lie just a few hours' drive apart.

A country where the wilderness is still given real space, and the waterfall at its edge almost becomes an afterthought.

Sandwiched between two oceans, with volcanoes and cloud forest that need no introduction.

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

Ancient traditions, fast-paced cities and still landscapes exist side by side, in a country that seems to reinvent itself everywhere you look.

Turquoise domes and hushed caravanserais that still tell the story of where the Silk Road once converged.

An island that calls itself Greek, feels Turkish, and is fully neither, with an interior that few visitors ever see.

Every island is a different Greece, and the mountainous mainland remains unknown territory for most visitors.

A country spanning two continents and some ten layers of civilisation, with an interior far larger and quieter than its coast.

Malta is an island of limestone and fortress walls where every layer of history is still legible.

Portugal turns its back on Europe and its face to the ocean, with a wistfulness that rarely turns heavy.

Spain differs as much from itself as from its neighbours, with a dry interior, a green north, and a day that starts late and ends later.

Sardinia has a rugged interior that wants little to do with the glamour of its own coastline.

Sicily carries the traces of Greeks, Arabs and Normans, with a volcano that always keeps the last word.
A reef off the north-east coast, red rock in the centre, and an Aboriginal history tens of thousands of years deep.
A hundred and eighteen islands and atolls in the Pacific, from the lagoons of the Society Islands to the cliffs of the Marquesas.
Tbilisi, the Kakheti wine region and the villages of the Caucasus, with medieval monasteries and a script of its own.
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.
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.
Inca cities in the Andes, a lake at 3,810 metres and rainforest on the eastern side of the range.
A mountainous peninsula where a fast-moving capital and centuries-old monasteries sit a few hours apart by train.