This is the Travel Take, where Matador’s writers and editors make the case for their favorite travel hacks, tips, and personal tics.
A few summers ago, I bought a bus ticket in Split, Croatia, to get to Sarajevo, Bosnia and Herzegovina, solely because it was more convenient than taking the train. When I relayed my travel plans to a cafe owner I’d become friendly with, he told me that the bus was a smart choice; he’d heard stories of tourists and women traveling alone, of which I was both, being robbed or harassed while cornered in the empty compartments of moving trains.