I'm not sure I've ever camped in a place as serene as the place I camped this week.
From the entrance to my red two-person tent, anchored atop a field of ice, I looked out over an epic landscape: Soaring snow-covered mountains, glaciers, a bay so still that I could see my reflection in the water.
But it wasn't just the spectacular beauty of the place that made it special. It was the utter solitude that I was experiencing. The stillness. The quiet.
A great solo travel tip spotted this week on The Points Guy Articles.
