Shortly after becoming a blogger for RBC, I received a phone call that (although I didn’t know it at the time) changed my life. My boss, Michel, asked me if I had a passport. I didn’t, but I knew that his having asked the question could only mean that I would be leaving Canada. I had never done so, and that mere thought was exciting. He went on to tell me that Carlson-Wagonlit, a travel agency with whom RBC has a business relationship, decided to send one of the 6 bloggers on one of their tour packages. The goal was to write about the tour in such a way that students – to whom the travel deals were exclusively offered – would want to participate. They had chosen to pay MY airfare and tour costs because they liked my writing style. Awesome!

European Discovery

Since it may be difficult to see from the tiny map above, here is the itinerary of the Contiki tour:

Day 1: Depart for Europe
Day 2: Arrive London
Day 3: London to Amsterdam
Day 4: Amsterdam to Rhine Valley
Day 5: Rhine Valley to Munich
Day 6: Munich to Austrian Tyrol
Day 7: Austrian Tyrol to Venice
Day 8: Venice to Rome
Day 9: Rome
Day 10: Rome to Florence
Day 11: Florence to Lucerne
Day 12: Lucerne to Paris
Day 13: Paris
Day 14: Depart Paris

Time Flies When You’re Chasing the Sun

Originally Posted August 20, 2008 · Written on a Plane Somewhere Over the Atlantic Ocean

One last tip that I can offer after having ventured to the washroom is that if you truly wish to get sleep on a flight (especially one where you are chasing the sun), then first class is the way to go. They get seats that lay pretty much all the way back. Little sleep-inducing pods, they are.

Across The English Channel: A Look Back As I Move Ahead

Originally Posted August 22, 2008 · Written on a Ferry from Dover, England to Calais, France

After meeting the Contiki staff and my tourmates, I contemplated (once again) trying to catch up on sleep. It was either that or go adventuring again. I began to walk away but then decided to go back into the café and get to know some people. I can honestly say that it was the best decision I could have made.

Should You Participate in Optional Excursions?

Originally Posted August 23, 2008 · Written on the Bus Ride Between Calais and Amsterdam

I am a firm believer that we usually regret the things we didn’t do (but should have) more than those we did (but shouldn’t have). In fact, the guy sitting next to me on the bus ride to Amsterdam says he regrets not purchasing a drink while we were on the ferry. If we can regret something so small as failing to buy a beverage, then how dire might the consequences be of passing up amazing opportunities such as these optional excursions?

The Amsterdamage is Done

Originally Posted August 26, 2008 · Written on the Bus Ride Between Amsterdam and St. Goar

At 7:47am I received a call from the tour manager, asking me if I was coming and when I responded with a yes, he told me to hurry up. I checked my watch, and it was actually 8:47am. I had changed IT, but not the cell phone I used as my alarm.

Germany Becomes The Turning Point

Originally Posted August 26, 2008 · Written on the Bus Ride Between St. Goar and Munich

Red means taken, green means available and orange means a middle of the road/could go either way. Not everyone included this bit of information but I don’t think it’s coincidental that it came out just before arriving at a location that was sort of a pit stop, with a bar right inside the hotel serving as a private party.

Munich Robs Amsterdam of Its “Wildest Night of the Trip” Award

Originally Posted August 27, 2008 · Written on the Bus Ride Between Munich and Hopfgarten

We wandered through Munich rather aimlessly, but we did in fact stumble upon a club. One of my tourmates managed to convince the doorman to let us in, despite our less-than-stellar attire. Somehow we didn’t pay a cover charge either.

Not Worth Losing Sleep Over: Relaxing In Austria

Originally Posted August 27, 2008 · Written in the Hotel in Hopfgarten

Or, maybe they’ll be able to pull off the night-after-night drinking until late, to rise early. Once upon a time it was more appealing to do so, and my body could handle it. Approaching 30, I don’t feel the same desire I once did to be in a constant state of inebriation.

How To First-Time Travel

Originally Posted September 2, 2008 · Written on the Bus Ride Between Hopfgarten and Venice

I can honestly say that one of the biggest attractions of my tour has been the awesome people I have met. Had I traveled with a friend, I may never have gotten to know these great people. These are just some of the things to consider when deciding to travel for the first time (or even the first time to a specific place).

4 Days In Italy Proves to Be a Mixed Bag

Originally Posted September 3, 2008 · Written on the Bus Ride Between Florence and Lucerne

Both cab drivers I had charged us too much and tried to take advantage of us, and a restaurant charged us more than the actual cost of the meal. We hadn’t paid enough attention but realized afterwards. We had an extra day in Rome so we got wise to the attempts to milk us of extra money.

Switzerland Has Some Surprises In Store

Originally Posted September 5, 2008 · Written on the Bus Ride Between Lucerne and Paris

Sleeping in a hotel that was once a women’s prison was quite an experience, I have to say. The accommodations thus far have varied from city to city, with a range of simple and functional to luxurious. The prison hotel is not really meant to be the most comfortable experience, so much as a wholly new one.

Romance On a Tour Across Europe: Euromance, Anyone?

Originally Posted September 5, 2008 · Written in Paris, During the Last Days of the Tour

Each person’s experience will vary drastically from the next, and whether or not they experienced a little romance (assuming they wanted to) can mean the difference between a mediocre experience and a wonderful one. This is not to say that it’s the only measure of happiness and satisfaction, but it’s ONE way to enhance a trip.

Paris Does Not Disappoint

Originally Posted September 10, 2008 · Written Upon Returning Home to Canada

This was the last night of the tour and a lot of my tourmates were checking out cabaret shows, but I had opted out of this one. It’s the only optional excursion I chose not to do. It’s a good thing, too, because something presented itself that required having some extra cash – an impromptu extension to my Paris experience!

The Tour Top Ten: An Overall View of My Eurotrip

Originally Posted September 17, 2008 · Written Upon Returning Home to Canada

Dave (tour manager) and Paul (driver) – I have nothing to compare them to, but I’m sure there are much worse people in this world that could have ended up as our guides during this trek. They treated ME well, so they’re on my list. Dave has a wealth of knowledge and Paul put in some hardcore driving hours and still remained patient.