Zig Zagging Across Europe

Europe April – July 2026

 It is July already, well into the 2nd half of 2026. How does time fly so fast?

As we headed over to Europe, we said we were slowing things down a bit. Let’s do less house-sitting this time and see where the wind takes us when we get off the canal boat. Well… so much for that idea. We just can’t help ourselves.

We are allowed 90 days in Europe as NZ passport holders but we only the first 3 weeks planned. So, the rainy days on the canal boat saw us slowly but surely filling that calendar up again. We were accepted for a couple of house-sits and made our “pencilled” plans to visit friends into firm bookings.

Since arriving in Europe we have taken 5 train journeys, 3 bus rides, 1 car-share ride and 3 flights; 1 of which was supposed to be a train, but I booked the wrong month and a slow, meandering boat ride.

During those planning days there were times where I couldn’t remember exactly what we had booked, what mode of transport and what company to look up a confirmation email to find out. It is hardly surprising that I got our spectacular train journey from Oslo to Bergen f@#*up!! We zig zagged our way back and forth across Northern Europe to land in Bergen, our last planned stop.

It felt very strange having no bookings coming up, our calendar was free. But that didn’t last for long. There are many rainy days in Bergen, so out came the laptops again, and suddenly we have 6 flights booked on 6 different airlines, taking us all the way back to the Sunshine Coast in Australia. Whew, now that felt better.

So, what happened with the slow down? We always keep an eye on the two house-sitting web sites that we belong to, it is a bit of a habit now. We found 2 house-sits we felt we could not ignore, and what a treat they were.

Potsdam, Berlin. 2 lovely cats. We made a bit of a mistake with the dates (not surprisingly!) so we ended up with Sushma and Michael for 8 nights, looking after the cats, on our own, for only 3 of those nights. We feel this was so much more than just a house-sit. To meet people and be welcomed into their home as complete strangers and immediately connect and become fast friends is a gift, and this is what we found here. We enjoyed our time immensely.

Potsdam is a beautiful city, very fresh and clean. It has fascinating history with having been communist (East) Germany, until the wall came down in 1989. Everything is relatively new.

Potsdam
We walked this path every day in the scorching heat
Brabdenburg Gate in Potsdam
So many beautiful parks around Potsdam

We spent a day in Berlin and went to Hitlers Bunker Museum. This was so fascinating and as always, it is such a thrill to be standing on “that” spot where such important history was made.

Small part of the Berlin Wall still standing

The weather was amazing. We were there during one of this year’s European heat waves and it got to 36/37°C.

We spent many hours chatting with Sushma and Michael, and their 2 lovely teenage daughters. Swapping history lessons on Germany and New Zealand, swapping recipes and sharing wonderful food and of course sampling the best German beer.

Our 2nd house-sit was in Ghent, Belgium. We always look out for house-sits in Belgium or Holland as these are some of our favourite places. We were lucky enough to be chosen for a 4-night sit in Drongen, Ghent with 2 awesome rescue dogs to look after. This was a real treat. The dogs were lovely, and the home was gorgeous. It rained the whole time – that’s the heat wave over! We were able to sit back and take 5. The dogs were so sweet and great company and we feel we have made another great friend.

Ghent, when it wasn’t raining, it was about to
Guapo and Meryl
Ghent

In between these house-sits we were able to visit with friends in Holland and France, and a stop off to see the Eiffel Tower!! These were whirl wind visits but so amazing, making more great memories. It is always fabulous to see them all and catch up.

And did I mention the Eiffel Tower?? What a night! The logistics of getting from A to B were starting to wreck our heads, we seemed to be going backward to come forwards. We usually have the route a bit more streamlined than this. We usually have all the ducks in a pretty straight row. But as our plans were being formed on the run, the duckies we all over the place.

I have to say though, it was so worth the extra effort to get into Paris city for 1 night. We booked a tiny room for a small phenomenal fee and nearly died getting our bags up the 7 flights of tiny stairs. We could see the Eiffel Tower from our window. I was beside myself with excitement. We spent the evening by the tower, having a picnic dinner drinking in the atmosphere. There were so many people out. Families, couples, groups of friends, even people getting engaged. Everyone was happy. Laughing, playing games, sitting on rugs. It was a beautiful night and so warm, we even got the almost full moon. It was quite a night.

It was so lovely, I was up the next morning at the crack of dawn, before Chris woke up, to see it all again. One more look before we had to get back down those stairs with our bags and make our way to the train station.

Yip! She was tough!

Then it was off to Norway. House-sit No. 3. We flew to Oslo as we had booked the most amazing train journey across the mountains to Bergen. We had read all about it and done our research. We were so looking forward to this experience and it was not cheap, you know the one, “once in a lifetime” thing. We arrived at the Oslo train station and checked to see if we were in the right place, to discover that I had made the biggest mistake when booking the tickets. I had booked 1 month earlier. One of those rainy days on the canal boat….. So, there would have been 2 empty seats on that train in May, it is now June. How could I have made such a mistake! There were no seats left on the train for today, so we had to book a flight. Back to Oslo airport we go and fly over the mountains, above the clouds, no view whatsoever! So very very sad!!

It was wonderful to see Cristina and Paul in their new home, Kvalvika (Whale Bay) just up the fjord from Bergen. This trip has been a long time in the planning for them and as their plans were coming together, we happened to be in the right place at the right time. We spent a month on their property. A few days prior to our arrival Cristina arrived with the first 10 of the 46 dogs they are planning to relocate from Thailand. The day after we arrived, she left to go back to Thailand to pick up another 9. They all arrived back safe and sound 6 days later, that made 19 dogs on the property. 10 days before we left, she went back to Thailand again to pick up another 10.  We left Norway the day they returned. We got to say a quick hello to the dogs at the car park and helped load them onto the boat, then sadly, off we went. This has been an exhausting mission for them both and I will have the whole story coming soon.

We left the property after 2 weeks and had 2 nights in Bergen city. Norway is a stunning country, so picturesque. It looks a lot like New Zealand, we have similar geography in places. It was quite cold, only getting to 16°C at the most and this was mid-summer. Being mid-summer, it hardly got dark. The sun went down just before midnight. We had brought warm clothes, hats and jackets for here and we were so very glad we did! Fun fact: it rains 200 – 240 days per year in Bergen.

View from one of the 7 mountains which surround Bergen, Fløibanen
So colourful
Bergen
Looking for Trolls

Next stop for us in Scotland and a big trip down memory lane as I lived in Aberdeen for 8 years in the 90’s – this will be so much fun.

Then it will be time to make our way East. Next stop Vietnam. Due to being unable to travel through middle east at the moment, we found we could go through Turkey. OK! Why not!! Haven’t been there before. So, a little break in the journey in Istanbul and a visit to Gallipoli – that is coming up.

We have had a fabulous time in Europe. From the canal boat to house-sitting, visiting dear friends and making new ones, the big cities to the remote fjords. It has been quite a trip!

Our dear friend Denis drove all the way from Holland to see us for lunch in Brussels before we left for Norway! Huge effort!

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A Little Bit Of Stress Is Good For You

Greece to Belgium and two countries in between.

We seem to be encountering more mishaps, or stressful moments as we travel these days. I am not sure whether it is all “Post COVID” fallout, or just that we are getting older, but we are finding that travel is not as easy as it used to be. And it is so much more expensive.

We flew from Brisbane to Zurich via Doha with no problems at all. Leaving Germany to get back to Zurich (train ride) was fraught with stress, but we got there on time and made it to our flight to Athens.

To read that story, click here – https://kiwisdofly.blog/2024/01/10/be-careful-what-you-wish-for/

Getting to Leros Island, in the Dodecanese island group, there are 2 options. A 10 hour ferry ride from Piraeus or a flight on a 30 (or so) seater plane 3 or 4 times a week – depending on the weather. We chose the flight and it was perfect, on time, smooth and spectacular views as we flew into Leros. We could recognise the whole island from above and got pretty excited to be coming back.

Our awesome house owner came to pick us up and we fell instantly in-love with the island all over again. We were here at the end of 2019 for 7 weeks doing this same house sit and we loved it. It is so wonderful to see Michael and all the cats again.

Life on the island has not changed a lot. We felt instantly at home and spent many hours walking the tracks and hills, finding new routes and going over old favourites. The scenery is fabulous and the hospitality is still very Greek – ie so welcoming and generous. Chris did a bit of snorkelling and found more WWII relics including a pistol thingie and many bullets.

Sadly all our house sits have to come to an end at some point. The weather had been really nice, around 16-18 degC most day until the last week. The temperature dropped and the wind came up. 5 days out from our departure, we were studying the weather forecast. We had booked the plane to leave on Saturday, the forecast was not looking good. We had 2 nights accomodation in booked in Athens and a flight to Paris booked for Monday.

What are we going to do if the flight is cancelled? Just to put it into perspective, we have been on the island and experienced 4 departures, 2 were cancelled, so that is 50% chance of being cancelled and the weather was not looking good. We found there was a ferry leaving on Thursday night and Sunday night. If out flight was cancelled then we could get the next flight on Tuesday or the ferry on Sunday, but either way we would lose our accommodation and miss the flight to Paris.

Thursday morning we made the decision to leave the island early. We took the overnight ferry on Thursday night and arrived in Athens a day early, but at lease we got there. We had a fabulous extra day in Athens and on Saturday we watched to see if the flight we were supposed to be on went ……..it did not! We made a good call! But how stressful was that for the last few days on Leros?

Athens is a great city, we loved being there and it turned out to be a bonus that we had an extra day. The Parthenon and the Acropolis were breath-taking. The history and ancientness is almost incomprehensible.

Next stop Paris. Then a very easy trip from Charles De Gaulle through the Metro system to meet a BlaBlaCar in the city centre – I think the Arc de Triomphe was right above us! Our driver took us to Chatellerault. Yes! We are going back to the Chateau!

Read our Fairy tail castle story here – https://kiwisdofly.blog/2019/11/15/our-fairy-tale-in-france/

I cant really describe how wonderful it was to be back. We feel very much part of this family after having 3 months here with them in 2019. They have been super busy the last four years and there are many changes and improvements, and the whole estate is looking amazing! We met the current house sitters and had 3 days of wonderful company, food and lots of laughs.

But, again, it is time to move on. Train, Train, bus – all the way to Amsterdam. When we get to Paris we have 90 minutes to get from Montparnasse to Bercy Seine, google says it is a 30 minute journey. Cool, we can make it. Oh no, here comes our friend “travel stress” The train from Chatellerault, on time. Train to from Poitiers to Paris – delayed 45 minutes. Oh crap, we have a good idea how to get from Montparnasse to Bercy, but it will be 11pm and dark. Sitting at the station, tap tap tapping our feet just praying it all works out. The bus from Paris is an overnight bus, leaving at midnight, if we miss this, then what? Tap tap tap….. 45 minutes late becomes 35 minutes late – yes! And once we were on the train, the driver must have put his foot down because we were only 25 minutes late getting in. phew. we did it!

The Metro system in Paris is so easy. The sign posts and information is so clear, we made it to Bercy Sein Bus station in plenty of time.

The bus ride was great, Blablabus this time, really comfortable seats and we both managed to get a bit of sleep.

Our friends were there at 0630 to pick us up and oh what a fabulous weekend we had. There was still some snow in Holland, which made everything look so beautiful. We did some sight-seeing, saw clogs being made, saw loads of windmills – even went inside one! Saw a frozen lake, watched Mama Mia (well the girls did, the boys went to the brewery!) and ate a lot of wonderful food! So the motto of the weekend was “I am so full – or am I just still full” Again, so wonderful to see friends we have not seen in 4 years.

But yes, it is time to move on again! This time down to Brussels to meet the plane to London. Denis drove us all the way from Holland which was over and above, but we appreciated it so much. A rainy day in Brussels, a few beers and of course frits (French fries) and that is it, our 90 days here in Europe is done and dusted.

Brussels

Fun Fact

French Fries actually originate in Belgium. Yes its a fact! During WWI, American soldiers stationed in Belgium discovered these fried potatos. But because most people in the southern part of Belgium spoke French, they ended up calling these little slices of heaven “French Fries”

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