You didn’t know you needed it—until you were already there.
It wasn’t something you saw on Pinterest. It didn’t come up in “aesthetic retreats to do with your besties.”
But there you were: somewhere between the sea, a clay workshop under a thatched roof, a slow morning with strangers who somehow felt like home.
Because what we crave now isn’t to disconnect. It’s to reconnect.
To ourselves. To the world. To something uncurated, unfiltered, and unperformed.
These aren’t girls’ trips. These are trips with grit, soul, and something to say.
Spaces where you cry, cook, walk barefoot, whisper truths to people who don’t need to know your résumé to understand your heart.
And the magic is this: you go alone—but you’re never really alone.
In these places, you find women who feel like they’ve been waiting for you all along.
MEXICO
Oaxaca — Clay as a mirror
Retreats like Sacred Woman Retreat are grounded in cornfields, herbal steam baths, and the ancestral pulse of the Sierra. Here, women embroider, paint, listen to their bodies, and honor the land. Nothing is mystical—it’s ancestral memory made tangible. Every gesture is a way of remembering.
Sian Ka’an — The Caribbean, unfiltered
At Casa Chablé, the retreat unfolds within jungle and sea. There’s no ambient music, no motivational speeches. Just sky. Mangroves. Slow yoga. Living food. Women who don’t need distraction. Here, you don’t “heal”—you realign.
Mexico City — Workshops that don’t pose for Instagram
Spaces like Casa Lü or FARO de Oriente offer creative residencies where writing, pottery, zines, and oral poetry are private processes—not polished products. You don’t come here to show. You come here to remember who you are.
PERU
Sacred Valley — High altitude, deep roots
At Espiral Medicine, journaling, breathwork, and cacao ceremonies aren’t spiritual tourism. They’re real, raw experiences. You arrive not knowing what you need. You leave with a letter to the quietest version of yourself.
ColOmbia
Sierra Nevada — Ritual fire, emotional collage
In Return to the Heart, you cry, you paint, you scream, you laugh, you burn what no longer fits. Nothing is made for comfort. Everything is made for awakening.
UNITED STATES
Los Angeles — Where art also heals
At the Women’s Center for Creative Work, workshops on food, feminist resistance, and performance art become home. There are no gurus. Just real women. Real space. Real questions. And others—just like you—who are looking for something more.
FRANCE
Occitania — Silence that writes with you
La Muse is a residency where women write in silence, surrounded by mountains, wind, and strong coffee. No small talk. No performance. Just blank pages and deep breaths. Silence isn’t punishment here—it’s freedom.
UNITED KINGDOM
Cornwall — The sea as your emotional mirror
At The Salt Sisterhood, women swim in freezing waves, journal from the gut, breathe with intention, and walk with wet feet and wide-open hearts. They arrive afraid. They leave with a voice.
Maybe this is your sign
Maybe it’s not a coincidence we’re gathering in circles again.
Maybe we’re drawn to muddy earth, hand-thrown clay, cold saltwater, real fire, and musicless silence for a reason.
Maybe this new way of traveling—raw, intimate, unscripted—isn’t a trend.
It’s a rebellion. A remembering. You don’t need to have it all figured out. You just need to be willing.
Because the most important part of any journey isn’t where you go—
It’s realizing you can’t stay where you are.
