
Hello!
I’m Victoria, that travel-obsessed friend who everyone always asks for travel tips (I once had the nickname “Vic-tours!”).
And now, after working in journalism and comms, I’ve made it my job – running a travel blog where I share all my experience and tips from nearly 60 countries around the world.
I’m here to help you discover all the creative and exciting places that make a destination special, even if you’re travelling with kids.
I’m based in Bristol with my husband and two sons, but I’ve been travelling regularly, sometimes full time, for the past 22 years!
Let’s make your travels special!
What’s Bridges and Balloons about?
Bridges and Balloons is all about creating memorable trips that the adults can enjoy as much as the kids. We don’t believe you have to sacrifice your own tastes when travelling as a family. And we’re here to show you how.
And don’t be put off if you’re travelling without kids. Many of our guides suit solo travellers and couples too – we still love the same things we did pre-kids and always include them in our trips. Plus I started this site six years before the kids were even born.
I’ve been travelling solo since my teens, as a couple since 2009, and as a family since 2018. And I’ve visited almost 60 countries so far. Together we have lots of experience to share!
So if you love road trips, indy bookshops, cool hotels, cosy cafes, glamping, farmers’ markets, street art and discovering the creative side of a city, you’re in the right place! This site is your shortcut to creating a perfect trip.








What you can find on Bridges and Balloons
We’re here to make your travel planning simple. We put together carefully designed itineraries and travel guides, filled with special places to stay and ways to experience life like a (somewhat hipster) local.
Words that epitomise the style you’ll find on Bridges and Balloons are: creative, cosy, independent, bohemian, boutique, slow, design-led and characterful. We favour a local style of travel, so don’t necessarily hit all the “must-sees”. We like to seek out the creative neighbourhoods, soak up the atmosphere and experience local life.
We favour independents over chains, and while we’re vegetarian, we tend to eat in restaurants that are known to be good for all food rather than just veggie stuff. We always find the best coffee and donuts! Explore our itineraries and destination guides.
And where we stay is important to us: we love guesthouses made from their owner’s dreams, cool design-led hotels, and back-to-nature glamping experiences. We look for the opposite of corporate and bland. And we prioritise the experience over the price, featuring both budget and luxury styles. Explore our special stays section for cool family hotels, hip boutique hotels, glamping experiences and stylish Airbnbs.
And if you’re traveling as a family, head to our family travel section where you’ll find kid-friendly road trips, city guides, unique family hotels and family travel tips to make your trips easier. We’ve even found wineries with playgrounds!
Finally, if you’re living in Bristol or heading this way, I have all the tips on the city. Explore our Bristol section for all the best restaurants, things to do, and, of course, cakes!
Alongside all this, I also share personal stories from along the way: stories of grief, false starts, love, nomadism, working on the road, frustrations, freelancing, confusion, starting a business, and the good, bad and ugly side of travel. Welcome to the ride!


Who is Victoria Watts Kennedy?
I’ve include a brief version of my whole life story below, from Victoria Watts to Victoria Watts Kenendy. You can see more on my career and other works on LinkedIn and my freelance website – Victoria Watts Kennedy.
Victoria’s story
Chapter one
I was born and raised in Surrey, an only child to two lovely nurses. I caught the travel bug from my dad who took us away as often as possible. Childhood was filled with package holidays in Europe, big extended family holidays in our caravan in Hayling Island, and the occasional trip to Idaho to visit Dad’s twin.
We even lived in Qatar for a year when I was three with my parents working in a hospital there.
My first taste of solo travel was age 13 on the Spanish exchange where I fell in love with the lifestyle (and a boy!) and travelled back by myself every year after until I finished school. At 15, I did a 5-week school trip to Tanzania, a life changing experience that cemented a passion for both travel and international development work.
The teen years were hard. My dad was ill with alcoholism and died from liver disease when I was 17, and my Mum had progressive MS, which deteriorated over those years. Travel was a respite and an escape from the heaviness of home.


Chapter two
At 18, post-school and before studying English at university, I did a classic English rite of passage and went on a solo gap year around the world, spending six months on the road through Asia, Australasia and the USA.
Travel was now a part of me, and I escaped whenever I could, doing another solo trip to south-east Asia in the long summer break from uni, and then a month camping around Europe.
It was also the era of cheaper than chips budget flights, so I’d book £3 flights on a whim, heading all around Europe for long weekends.
There was heartache along the way, and I spent one summer couchsurfing around Spain in a bid to mend those wounds – and it worked! I fell in love with Barcelona, which has since become a second home. I even engineered my own redundancy so I could move there for a time.
Post-undergraduate, I worked for Oxfam (I reckon I was one of the first social media consultants, running campaigns on MySpace!). And then I did a postgraduate in journalism before melding the two and working as a writer for the Red Cross while also freelancing as a journalist for a lush magazine called Oh Comely (I got to interview some pretty cool people).


Chapter three
The next years were the start of some of the best times, but also some of the worst.
After years of being friends, Steve and I finally got together and the love story began. We both have adventure in our hearts, and travelled plenty from the get-go, fitting it in around our work. We used to follow our favourite bands, seeing people like Joanna Newsom in Budapest, and the Lumineers and Fleet Foxes in Paris.
But, after years of struggling with MS, my mum died in 2009 and life went black for quite some time. Slowly I passed through the changing shapes of grief. I went on a retreat in the Amazonian jungle, spent time at a Buddhist monastery in Scotland, and generally looked everywhere for ways to ease the pain.
Steve and I bought a house in Peckham, London, but eventually itchy feet got the better of us, and a combination of wanderlust and a drive for healing led to chapter four…


Chapter four
In 2012, Steve and I packed up our lives in London and bought a one-way ticket to Rio. I quit my job and he took his on the road. I was in search of that classic travel cliché: I wanted to “find myself” and work out what it was I truly wanted to do with my life. I was hoping for an epiphany.
And along the way, I had many epiphany moments. I started a creative business, I trained as a yoga teacher, I did a course in nutrition, I learned to program, I started research for several books, I studied mindfulness, I was a digital nomad, I did a foundation course in psychotherapy, I freelanced, I nearly started a yoga retreat, I did the Artist’s Way, taught writing classes, and decided not to knock anything until I’d tried it during a maddening experiment in Bali.
We travelled for around three years, starting in South America, and then slowing down to spend six months in San Pancho (Mexico), six in Ubud (Bali) and another six in Berlin. We were looking for somewhere to live, but nothing quite hit the spot (although Mexico came close) and we eventually made our way back to London, hungry for a community of friends. We still travelled, going on big trips to New Zealand, Australia, Japan and Korea, but we wanted to put down roots and build a homebase to travel from.


Chapter five
We soon remembered the reasons we’d left London in the first place and began our search elsewhere, moving to Bristol in 2016, not long after getting married in a magical forest the year before!
Steve grew up in Bristol and it ticked a lot of boxes with many of the things we loved about London, but without the things we didn’t. We’ve been here ever since and it’s now firmly the place we call home.
We have two sons, Otis and Arlo, and we’re part of a lush community of friends. I no longer freelance and instead work on this blog full-time (yep, you can make good money as a blogger!).
And, of course, travel is still part of the mix. Since having Otis and Arlo, we’ve done many multi-month trips as well as shorter ones close to home. Nowadays, we’re more constrained by the school holidays, but that didn’t stop 2023 from being one of our busiest travel years yet (including trips to Thailand, Spain, California, New England and France!). And I went to Greece by myself too.
So that’s where we’re at now: Bristol is our homebase but we travel as much as we can. And we love that balance of community and adventure.
But looking back on our track record, I guess it’s hard to say what will come next. Perhaps we’ll continue like this, or maybe one year we’ll do a family gap year. The wanderlust lives on. But unlike before, I’m no longer fixated on finding an answer. As some wise fellow once said, “the journey is the destination”.



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