Discovering The Green Side of Luxembourg
The many layers of Luxembourg City, as seen from one of its best vantage points | All photos: Kavita Kanan Chandra

Discovering The Green Side of Luxembourg

Being one of the lesser-visited countries in Europe when it comes to tourism, wealthy-but-tiny Luxembourg has a main claim to fame as a banking and finance hub. However, one of the richest countries in the world surprised me with how environmentally friendly it is.

My first impression of green and welcoming Luxembourg stays with me, bringing a smile, albeit it was the sight of a Luxair-Boeing 737 parked at the airport as I alighted from my flight. It wasn’t your average 737; the exterior was spray-painted, covered in bright and cheerful urban art interspersed with happy phrases. ‘Time for a Holiday’, ‘Relax’, ‘Up and Away’, and ‘Out of Office’ set the tone for a leisurely vacation.

Indeed, how relaxed I was, for there was no hassle of buying a bus ticket or booking online. I could hop on any of the buses heading towards Luxembourg City, the eponymous capital of the Grand Duchy of Luxembourg.

Luxembourg
I could hop on any of the buses heading towards Luxembourg City

This small, central European country has taken sustainable and accessible transportation seriously. By March 2020, all public transportation was free for commuters nationwide, even for tourists. It was done to encourage people to switch to public transit, so fewer private cars ply the roads, lowering carbon emissions and decongesting traffic.

For a tourist like me, it was so convenient. Once I downloaded the Mobiliteit transport app for bus and tram routes, and all information about trains, I was on my own. If I wanted to go hiking, running and biking or looking for youth hostels and campsites to stay in, the information was just a click away.

One of the first hiking trails I went for was the CFL Manternacher Fiels. I took a train to Manternach train station, walked down to the charming village, stopping at a Wiewesch nature reserve centre. There was no one inside. I looked around the 19th-century farmhouse packed with agricultural tools and stuffed animals preserved by taxidermy. Perhaps a lesson on ecology and farming.

When I reached the village outskirts, I found a well-signposted hiking trail which guided me further towards a meadow, an orchard, and then uphill through the wild ravine forest. A few hikers passed by who intend to cover the entire 11.5 km trail, ending at Wasserbillig station. I turned back, for I had to reach Luxembourg City by evening.

If I wanted to go hiking on one of the many trails, the information was just a click away

However, I learnt all about Luxembourg’s well-marked hiking and biking trails across the beautiful country, including CFL trails, the designated routes that always lead from station to station.

The next two days, I headed to the southern Minett region, the heart of Luxembourg’s industrial heritage. The sweat and toil of the workers, the bellowing smoke from the blast furnaces and the glowing red iron ores in the open-cast mine brought immense wealth to the nation.

Lovingly preserving its steel past, Luxembourg has moved on. The mines are reclaimed by nature and rewilding, red rocky terrain now has mountain biking trails, and the conserved blast furnace of Belval stands on a university campus. 

Imagine climbing a blast furnace and seeing the university library that was incorporated into the old iron-processing hall. It was amazing to see how the industrial structures have been repurposed for modern use.

Biking trail in the Mullerthal region of Luxembourg

Another interesting learning was knowing the youth hostels in Luxembourg follow a holistic and sustainable philosophy – serving seasonal and local food that is fairly produced.

The people, by and large, are environmentally conscious, outdoorsy and fun-loving. Multicultural, multilingual and multifaceted they are. One night, I strolled into a cosy bar, attracted by its lively atmosphere, even though I am a teetotaller. It was the Pitcher, an iconic hangout for locals. I had one of the best cups of coffee and a great time.  

On my next summer visit, I chose to stay in Luxembourg City. The city was pulsating with energy, skateboarding, biking, games and musical evenings at night, with cafés and bars full of people.

I walked around the old city, on cobblestone paths and winding roads that invariably led to parks, forests or green spaces. The topography of Luxembourg City is layered; it is fascinating to look out from vantage points that command spectacular views and see the many strata.

11th-century Vianden castle, perched on a hill overlooking the Our River valley

I loved to hang out at the Chemin de la Corniche, known as the most beautiful balcony in Europe, built on a 17th-century rampart that runs along the Alzette valley. I got an all-around view of the valley, the Grund district and the gorgeous Rham plateau. 

Historically, the city has gone through the rule of the Spaniards, Austrians, Germans and French, each building their own defence fortifications, thus earning it the sobriquet of the Gibraltar of the North. The old quarters, which remained formidable from the 16th to the 19th centuries, are designated a UNESCO Heritage site.

It was thrilling to walk inside the medieval fortified tunnels, the Bock casemates, dug into sandstone, which once housed the garrison. Later, during World War II, it saved thousands of people from bombings. 

But summer was the time to go out in the wild, and I discovered a whole new world beyond the city. In the forested Ardennes region of northern Eislek, the high plateaus and rocky valleys were great for hiking. 

The highlight of my trip was staying at Rosport campsite in the Mullerthal region

A short trek to the 11th-century Vianden castle, perched on a hill overlooking the Our River valley, was worth the effort.

However, the highlight of my trip was staying at Rosport campsite in the Mullerthal region. Nothing could be more rejuvenating than emerging from your cosy wooden pod by the side of the River Sure, surrounded by forests and hills around you. 

Hiking through the verdant meadows and forest, climbing hills to find spectacular sandstone rocks with narrow gaps and deep gorges, a surprise awaited around every turn.

In Luxembourg, I felt so connected with nature. I have visited twice now, during spring and summer, and I still haven’t had enough of it. Autumn and winter revisits await, and I am sure it will be as enchanting – and environmentally friendly – as ever.

Kavita Kanan Chandra

Traveller

Kavita Kanan Chandra is a journalist and travel writer from India. She has lived in over 10 cities and travelled extensively across India, reporting from both urban and rural areas. An award-winning journalist, she writes across genres, spanning the environment, social entrepreneurship, stories of grit and motivation, travel and cuisine, art and culture, and more. Her bylines have appeared in The Hindu, Deccan Herald, Conde Nast Traveller, and Travel + Leisure (South Asia), among others. She is a member of the Oxford Climate Journalism Network and is working on climate solutions stories and attending workshops on renewable energy.

Time to Read:  5 Minutes
29 March 2026
Category:
Travellers' Tales - Nature

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Photo Essay: St Patrick’s Festival – Celebrating Ireland’s Living Roots
2014: The Dublin Fire Brigade Pipe Band (on a street named after Patrick) | All photos: Emily Cathcart

Photo Essay: St Patrick’s Festival – Celebrating Ireland’s Living Roots

Across Ireland, mid-March brings an extravaganza of St Patrick’s Day events – from tiny villages with face-painted children and decorated tractors in a Main Street cavalcade, to elaborate citywide takeovers that go on for days. And not only is St Patrick fêted here in the Emerald Isle as the Apostle of Ireland; when this time rolls around each year, communities the world over also mark his day.

In the country’s capital, the St Patrick’s Festival is a particularly big deal, with hundreds of thousands of spectators from home and abroad adding to the gala holiday mood. As its organisers say themselves, their blowout jamboree is ‘the largest celebration of Irish heritage and culture in the world’. And where better to enjoy the giddy goings-on of this very special fixture in the Irish calendar?

Here, we take a fond look back at St Patrick’s Days past in Dublin, even as this year’s bands are warming up, performers are putting the final touches to their dance routines, and magnificent floats are being bolted together in readiness for another memorable March 17th parade…

2015: Crowds patiently waited on Lord Edward Street as the excitement was building… | Emily Cathcart

With the exception of pandemic times (when celebrations were virtual by necessity), I’ve been in Dublin on St Patrick’s Day most years, strolling around, snapping away and soaking up the atmosphere. It’s unbeatable for people-watching, not to mention the entertainment and artistry of the day’s many performances and pageantry. In 2015, though the skies were grey, spirits were high and the headwear was colourful as we awaited the procession’s arrival.

2015: …and suddenly, there they were! Many marching bands make the journey to entertain | Emily Cathcart

We could hear the drums before we could actually see the parade, but then it was upon us. Marching bands come from far and wide to participate. Each year, there’s a mix of seasoned local stalwarts like the Dublin Fire Brigade Pipe Band (pictured top of the page), and excited young musicians and performers – in cohorts dozens, even hundreds strong – many making such a journey for the first time in their lives, and quite a few who’ve come a long way to get here.

2016: Never a retail opportunity wasted by the enterprising pop-up souvenir sellers | Emily Cathcart

There’s no shortage of souvenir shops in Dublin (while I’d suggest other options for mementoes, the default tacky emporia are readily available nonetheless – got to give the people what they want!). However, on St Patrick’s Day, in the vicinity of the parade route, new sellers seem to sprout fully formed from the pavements to set up impromptu shop, complete with a strong set of lungs and an extensive inventory of tricolour-themed tat.

2016: With Christ Church Cathedral in the background, a float of a floating house… floating past | Emily Cathcart

Apart from the bands giving their all, there are dazzling displays by pageant makers. Communities and creative arts organisations conjure St Patrick’s Day magic, each with their own local twist. This was ‘Home, Above and Below’ by Spraoi, a Waterford street-theatre and spectacle company, which portrayed the quirky places where we might live in the future. This is not just a celebration of a long-dead saint, but an occasion to showcase Ireland’s vibrant creativity.

2019: Taking a peek backstage (and over the shoulder of an official photographer) | Emily Cathcart

In 2019, a press pass got me a bit closer to the parade action. But first, there was plenty of time for a backstage wander and a good look around. Bands were going through last-minute rehearsal and dancers were putting the finishing touches to their costumes. Amid all the activity, I couldn’t help but notice the University of Northern Iowa (UNI) Panther Marching Band having their photo taken – they were hard to miss, with nearly 200 members.

2019: Stationed by the beginning of the parade route, where enthusiasm was in unlimited supply | Emily Cathcart

After my peek backstage, I climbed atop a double-decker media bus at the start of the parade route, on Parnell Square by the Garden of Remembrance. This was ideal for appreciating the detail put into the performers’ costumes and the joy on their faces. More than 4,000 take part in the parade, with many more working to make the Festival happen, whether on the day itself or in the months beforehand (the planning begins all over again mere days after March 17th).

2024: Beautiful day for a parade, as the sun shines on the capital | Emily Cathcart

On Dame Street in 2024, as the procession made its way past, the sun shone and brought out the sparkle of the young dancers, who looked like they were enjoying every minute. The parade that year included six large-scale pageants and 11 showpieces; 14 marching bands from Ireland, North America and France along with their dance and flag teams; plus local sporting clubs and community groups including participants representing many nationalities.

Back to 2014 again: Not just parades! At Custom House Quay, as night falls, a funfair delights all ages | Emily Cathcart

Across the city and country – and in iconic locations the world over – as darkness falls, dozens of landmark buildings are lit in green. Here’s the Custom House in Dublin, resplendent in its party clothes. The festival programme, which goes on for several days and caters to revellers young and old, isn’t just about the pinnacle that is the parade – but also a full calendar of cultural events, day and night. Though I do love a parade most of all. And I can’t resist the appeal of a marching band… or even better, several.

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As we honour the most famous transplant to our shores – St Patrick was born in late Roman Britain, though precisely where is uncertain – this is an occasion to showcase both Ireland’s modern diversity and the nation’s embrace of its living, breathing roots.

From the capital to the rest of the country, and the rest of the globe, wishing everyone a very happy St Patrick’s Day – or more traditionally, that the blessings of St Patrick’s Day be upon you all. Even more properly, as Gaeilge (in Irish): Lá Fhéile Pádraig sona daoibh / Beannachtaí na Féile Pádraig ort!

Emily Cathcart

Resonate Team

From her base in Ireland, Emily Cathcart was delighted to join Resonate as a Content Manager and has been revelling in the opportunity to collaborate with writers worldwide ever since. Emily enjoys encouraging authors through the creation process and also helping non-writers to tell their tales — all with Resonate’s ethical principles in mind. When she isn’t busy commissioning or editing, she can be found, camera in hand, seeking out-of-the-way discoveries for her own site that’s literally All About Dublin. And when Emily’s not working on any/all of the above, she’s writing articles and photo essays as a freelance journalist for publications from boutique magazines to national newspapers.

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Resonate Team: Emily Cathcart
17 March 2026
Category:
Local Stories - Customs and Traditions - Photo Essay

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Learning a New Rhythm in Hadseløya, Norway
Living like a local in Hadseløya, Norway, means adjusting one’s expectations | All photos: Mathia Pacenti

Learning a New Rhythm in Hadseløya, Norway

~ This story, from EthicalNorway, is by EN travel designer and guide Mathia Pacenti. ~

When I first arrived in Hadseløya, I didn’t plan to stay. Like many travellers coming from Italy, I thought of Vesterålen as a place to pass through on the way to Lofoten. A stop, a pause, maybe a hike or two. 

What I didn’t expect was how quickly the island would change my sense of time, distance, and what it means to feel at home somewhere unfamiliar.

Living on Hadseløya has taught me that belonging doesn’t arrive all at once. It grows slowly, through everyday routines, shared weather, and countless walks in nature. Today, when I take travellers out hiking here, I’m inviting them into a way of moving through the landscape that has become my own.

From Italy to the North

Coming from Italy, I was used to density. Villages stacked on hillsides. Cafés on every corner. A kind of constant background noise. Hadseløya is the opposite. Space dominates. Silence is normal. You notice wind direction, cloud movement, the exact colour of the sea at different hours.

At first, that quiet can feel overwhelming. Then it becomes grounding.

Living like a local here means adjusting expectations. Shops close early. People plan around the weather, not the clock. Conversations may be brief, but they’re sincere. There’s no performance. No rush to impress. Life unfolds steadily, shaped by seasons rather than schedules.

An Island with Layers of History

Hadseløya carries history quietly. You don’t see it announced on signs everywhere, but it’s present if you know where to look.

This island has been inhabited for thousands of years. Traces of Iron Age settlements, old farm sites, and coastal trading routes are scattered across the landscape. Hadsel Church, standing on a low rise near the sea, is one of the oldest wooden churches in northern Norway. It has watched generations come and go, storms roll in, and communities change.

Fishing, farming, and seafaring have always defined life here. The land was never easy, but it was dependable if treated with respect. Locals learned to read the terrain, to move between coast and mountains depending on season and need. That connection between people and land still shapes how the island feels today.

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Hiking in Vesterålen: what surprised me was how naturally hiking fits into everyday life here

Living Close to the Landscape

What surprised me most was how naturally hiking fits into everyday life on Hadseløya. Trails aren’t separate from daily routines. They’re extensions of them.

Locals don’t always talk about hiking as an activity. They check the weather, pull on sturdy shoes, and head out. No fuss. No checklist. The mountains are there, waiting.

As someone who now guides travellers here, I try to pass on that mindset. We don’t rush to the highest peak just to say we’ve done it. We choose routes that allow space for conversation, silence, and observation.

Trails That Tell Stories

Hadseløya’s hiking trails are varied but approachable. That’s part of their charm. You don’t need technical skills or extreme fitness. You need curiosity and a willingness to slow down.

Some trails wind through old grazing land, where sheep still roam freely. You pass stone fences half-swallowed by moss, reminders of earlier farming life. These paths feel intimate, shaped by generations of feet rather than modern trail-building.

When I guide travellers, I often stop without explanation. I let the place speak. The sound of the wind in the grass. The sudden opening of a view. The feeling of standing somewhere that has been used, crossed, and cared for for centuries.

Sharing the Local Way

Living like a local on Hadseløya is about paying attention. We take breaks when the weather demands it. We turn around if clouds move in too fast. We talk about why certain paths exist, and others don’t. I explain how locals choose routes based on season, snow conditions, and light.

After a hike, local life continues quietly. Coffee at home. Simple meals. Time to rest. There’s no rush to do more. The hike is enough.

Hadseløya
A view of Melbu, ‘The Pearl of Vesterålen’, one of the two main population centres on Hadseløya

Travelling Here as a Guest, Not a Consumer

When travellers join me on the trails, I encourage them to think of themselves as guests, not consumers of scenery. Hadseløya is not a backdrop. It’s a living place.

That means respecting private land, greeting people you pass, and understanding that some paths exist because someone still uses them. It means accepting that the weather might change plans and that flexibility is not a setback but part of the experience.

Many visitors tell me they feel something shift here. A softening. A release of pressure. That’s the island working quietly, doing what it does best.

Seasons Shape Everything

Each season changes Hadseløya completely.

In summer, light stretches long into the night. Hikes feel endless, unhurried. The island opens up, and trails feel welcoming. Autumn brings colour and clarity. The air sharpens. Views feel deeper. It’s my favourite time to walk and talk about history.

Winter simplifies everything. Trails disappear under snow. Movement slows. Even then, locals still head out, choosing shorter routes, reading the landscape carefully. Spring arrives gently, revealing paths again, reminding everyone that nothing here stays static for long.

Why I Stay

People often ask why I chose to stay on Hadseløya. The answer is simple, though not always easy to explain.

Here, life feels honest. The land sets boundaries, and within those boundaries, people create meaningful routines. Guiding travellers through the island’s hiking trails allows me to share not just views, but a way of seeing.

Hadseløya doesn’t try to impress you. It invites you to listen.

If you come here willing to walk slowly, to learn the shape of the land, and to accept silence as part of the experience, the island gives something rare in return: a sense of being present, grounded, and quietly connected to a place with deep roots. And sometimes, that’s exactly what we didn’t know we were looking for.

Mathia Pacenti

Storyteller

Mathia Pacenti is based in Northern Norway. He lives in the Vesterålen archipelago, where eagles fly and the Northern Lights illuminate his path. Italy is his country of origin, a birthplace that instilled a big passion for history and geography — and a deep sense of community and traditions. Mathia also believes in the ideas of cultural sharing and travel sustainability. He began his career by jumping into international tourism, rapidly improving his skills in the hotel and service industry. After a long pilgrimage, he arrived in Norway; for Ethical Travel Portal he now introduces visitors to the dramatic northern landscapes he’s fallen in love with. Mathia also has a travel blog called Wander Norway where he writes about his experiences in Norway.

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Storyteller: Mathia Pacenti
8 March 2026
Category:
Local Stories - Nature

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