{"id":4989,"date":"2026-03-19T13:49:55","date_gmt":"2026-03-19T03:49:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/?p=4989"},"modified":"2026-03-19T13:49:57","modified_gmt":"2026-03-19T03:49:57","slug":"international-travel-im-cured","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/international-travel-im-cured\/","title":{"rendered":"International Travel &#8211; I\u2019m Cured"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>As regular readers of this column will know the managing director and I don\u2019t<br>mind a bit of travel, preferably of the comfortable variety. As such I write this<br>month\u2019s missive from the Matild Palace hotel in Budapest, as one does. The<br>hotel is every bit as pleasant as the name suggests and I find myself<br>ensconced in the breakfast room, looking out over a winter wonderland of<br>historic buildings and snow.<br>I should be happy, but I\u2019m not. In fact, I suspect this will be our last such<br>journey with future adventures confined to our native land and perhaps the<br>occasional foray to the Land of the Long White Cloud. On a positive note, our<br>experience has shone a very bright light on the positives of travelling at home<br>or across the ditch.<br>Where to start?<br>The MD had wanted to do a European river cruise for some time, so we booked<br>the classic Amsterdam to Budapest route and added a few weeks after to<br>explore places we hadn\u2019t been before. Christmas in Europe seemed a good<br>idea, not least to escape the heat and humidity at home. Our flights with<br>Emirates were ok, if you set aside being stuck on a taxi way for an hour waiting<br>to leave Dubai or finding another aircraft parked in your bay upon arrival in<br>Amsterdam, leading to another hour watching the seatbelt signs and praying<br>the toilet would become available. While on the subject of airlines, beware the<br>quality differences. Emirates flew a newly refurbished aircraft out of Brisbane<br>but a very tired one out of Dubai on the connecting flight. All of this turned out<br>to be an omen of what was to come.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Amsterdam is a very interesting city with much charm and history. It is also a<br>city of smokers who seem quite happy to dump their cigarette butts on the<br>ground. We forget how much smoking has become socially unacceptable in<br>Oz, not so in The Netherlands it seems. The city feels safe enough albeit I<br>wouldn\u2019t go out at night around the main railway and dock area unless you are<br>interested in the less appealing aspects of failed immigration policies.<br>Even before we boarded our floating home for the next two weeks signs of<br>things to come emerged. We would not be meeting the ship at the main<br>downtown port as planned, but instead in a rather unattractive industrial dock<br>area. Upon entering our cabin, we discovered that the tour company have an<br>incredibly gifted marketing photographer. You could swing a cat I guess but the<br>poor feline would definitely end up with concussion.<br>Within a few days the softening up process commenced. River levels were<br>falling and we would need to speed up and bypass some of the main onshore<br>attractions. The lock system is dependent on water levels we are told and we<br>don\u2019t want to get stuck. As it turned out it didn\u2019t matter. While moored at the<br>lovely medieval town of Passau we were informed that a lock had broken and<br>our journey via boat had come to an end. We would remain onboard until the<br>end of the tour and then be bused to Budapest. So much for the historic tour<br>of Nuremberg or New Year\u2019s Eve in Vienna.<br>The bus ride turned out to be some 8 hours inside a mobile virus incubator.<br>Within 24 hours of our arrival in Budapest the MD had been flattened by a very<br>nasty bug and I soon followed suit. Of course, being a bloke, I was far crooker<br>as I\u2019m sure you will appreciate. With deteriorating health and doctors\u2019 orders<br>not to fly we reluctantly cancelled the last three weeks of our journey and have<br>made the Matild home for the time being.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So far, we\u2019ve learnt some lessons we maybe should have already known.<br>Overall airline reputations don\u2019t necessarily guarantee you will be riding in a<br>nice new plane. Tour companies should know of possible impending dramas<br>but just seem to assume that guests will take major problems in their stride.<br>My suspicion is that the company did know that water levels were falling<br>before we embarked and that the trip would be impacted. They chose to keep<br>our money and go anyway.<br>And here\u2019s the big one.<br>Travel insurance companies seem ill-prepared to assist customers in medical<br>crisis. Our previous provider failed that test spectacularly a few years back, so<br>we moved to another insurer. They answer the phone at least but that\u2019s about<br>all. They seem very keen to explain the claims process but unable to manage<br>even basic medical support. The lady we spoke to was pleasant enough but<br>admitted she was unfamiliar with Hungary and that the company had no one<br>on deck who was. This is a major travel insurer! The hotel staff did a way<br>better job so if you are going to Budapest stay at the Matild. Even if you are<br>crook, it\u2019s still a wonderful experience with lovely people to look after you.<br>As you can imagine this whole experience isn\u2019t cheap and given the debacle<br>it has turned into one might ask\u2026\u2026\u2026. what the hell, why not holiday at<br>home?<br>Let\u2019s start with convenience. With the exception of the wonderful Margaret<br>River region, most appealing domestic locations are less than a four-hour<br>plane ride from pretty much anywhere on the east coast. No international<br>transfers, no passport controls and limited opportunity for loss of luggage.<br>Hell, even Queenstown is only 3 hours away and the Kiwi attitude to the<br>arrivals process is pretty relaxed. Dodging the need to sit in a 14-hour<br>recycled germ factory also has its merits of course.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Travel is expensive and the further you go the higher the bill. The problem is<br>that unlike Australia many countries feel no need to have transparent pricing.<br>In Hungary for example prices are displayed as what one might describe as<br>retail. This means the 27% VAT and 15% automatic service charge are added<br>on only when the bill hits your table. That\u2019s an extra 42% on top of the price<br>displayed. Incredibly there is also an expectation that the poor hapless punter<br>will provide a tip on top of this. For hotels in many countries the tariff is quoted<br>before city taxes, green compliance levies, water surcharges and anything<br>else the local authorities can dream up. Many hotels also have horrible<br>cancellation policies which pretty much guarantee you\u2019ve done your dough<br>regardless of how much notice you give. Add in a weak $AUD and the holiday<br>at home bang for buck argument makes even more sense.<br>Here\u2019s the thing though. We are not getting any younger (the MD says she is,<br>but I await proof) and health considerations must now form part of our travel<br>planning. Becoming ill a long way from home in a country whose health<br>system you don\u2019t understand and with no practical travel insurer support is no<br>fun. The financial and emotional impact of cancelling a long-planned trip of a<br>lifetime while being marooned in a foreign land is significant. Is it worth it? As<br>of now the answer is a resounding No.<br>Next time\u2026. Tassie here we come.<br>Postscript:<br>I reserve the right to go skiing and I promise not to complain if things go<br>sideways.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>Mike Phipps F Fin<br>Director | Phippsfin Pty Ltd<br>No AI or ChatGPT has been used in the writing of this article<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As regular readers of this column will know the managing director and I don\u2019tmind a bit of travel, preferably of the comfortable variety. As such I write thismonth\u2019s missive from the Matild Palace hotel in Budapest, as one does. Thehotel is every bit as pleasant as the name suggests and I find myselfensconced in the breakfast room, looking out over a winter wonderland ofhistoric buildings and snow.I should be happy, but I\u2019m not. In fact, I suspect this will be our last suchjourney with future adventures confined to our native land and perhaps theoccasional foray to the Land of the Long White Cloud. On a<a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/international-travel-im-cured\/\">Read More &rarr;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1046,"featured_media":4990,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_mbp_gutenberg_autopost":false},"categories":[3,7,15],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4989"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1046"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4989"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4989\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4991,"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4989\/revisions\/4991"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/4990"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4989"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4989"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/theonsitemanager.com.au\/news\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4989"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}