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I just came back from a whirlwind trip with my mom—six countries in ten days across West Europe. Yes, you read that right. Six countries . Ten days . Winter. A demanding mother. And a suitcase that felt heavier every morning. Was it exhausting? Absolutely. Would I do it again? …Probably also yes. Cold and quiet Lucerne Travelling in winter is a different flavour of tired. The air bites a little, your fingers go numb while you’re trying to take photos, text your lovers, and strolling around charming European streets suddenly feels like a cardio challenge. But still, there was something magical about it; the cold breath, warm lights, the smell of pollution-free cities, and the constant hum of new places rushing past you. This trip was packed—like, “no nap, no mercy” kind of packed. My mom (being my mom, you know if you know my mom) wanted to see everything , taste everything , and shop everywhere (she really ended up buying EVERYTHING from head to toe) . I swear sometimes I felt like th...