The Damiano Dispatch · Edition 04
The Only Holiday Prep I’m Doing This Year Is Packing
The Christmas Markets issue. Which market fits your family, how to see five of them on one river ship, what to eat, what nobody tells you, and why I’m running away to Budapest in December.
By Nicole Damiano, ASTA Verified Travel Advisor with FG Luxury Travel

Where in the world are the Damianos?
Where in the World Are the Damianos
We’re still in New Smyrna Beach, and I have fallen hard for this condo.
I’m up at 4am, which I’m calling practice for European time, and I don’t come inside until bed at 10. I eat outside. I cook outside. The weather has been rainy and a little crazy, and the waves on the ocean side have been out of control.
Here’s what surprised me. I’ve always been an ocean girl. This week the quiet side won. Our view is the Indian River Lagoon, the brackish water between the ocean and the mainland. Mangroves, little islands, birds. No crowds and no noise. Just trees and water and peace.
The reality check has been food prices back in the States. I went in for three tacos and walked out wondering when tacos became a luxury item. It’s been a bummer, and I know a lot of you are feeling it too.
Where in the world are the Damianos?
A Big Transition Week
This week we drove three hours south to see my cousin Jonathan, and three hours back, all in one day. I hadn’t seen him in about eight years. Then Lake Mary with my dad for my nephew Brayden’s birthday, with my dad’s birthday the very next day, and my brother flew in for it. Saturday morning I’m getting a new tattoo. Then we fly back across the pond.
The tattoo has been building for a long time. It runs down my spine. At the top, the constellations for all five of us around one small heart. Down the middle, our family phrase. Begin anywhere. At the bottom, a compass.
The stars are the lights that guide us. The compass is the direction. Begin anywhere is the whole philosophy. If you want something to change, do the thing you’re afraid of. You don’t have to do it all at once. You just have to start.
What I can’t wait for: our friends, walking to the markets instead of driving to everything, and most of all getting Poppy back. She didn’t come to Florida with us and I miss that dog.
What I’m not ready for: the cold. My sandals and I are in denial about winter, and all five of us need a new winter wardrobe.
Florida gave us quiet and slow days. I’m also really tired. This has been a huge business building stretch and I’ve worked the whole time we’ve been here. It’s a lot, and it’s exciting, and I’m not afraid to change my plans.
The headline story
Confessions of a Reluctant Holiday Mom
I am not a holiday mom.
Blasphemy, right? Hear me out.
I love Christmas. We’re Jewish, and I still love it. I’ve celebrated it with Adam’s family for years, and with my best friend before that. You walk into a town in December and you feel it everywhere. The lights, the music, the smell of something baking. It is a loving, festive, beautiful holiday.
What I don’t love is the work. Some parents LIVE for the decorating and the wrapping and the matching pajamas, and that is wonderful for them. For me it has always felt like one more job that falls to mom. Halloween, Thanksgiving, Valentine’s Day, all of it. By the middle of December I want to tear the tree down and declare no presents.
There’s a reason. After my mom died, the holidays stopped feeling like mine. I didn’t even celebrate Christmas with her, and it still changed everything. If you’ve lost someone, you know. The season keeps coming, you’re expected to make the magic, and some years you just don’t have it in you.
So this year I’m doing something different. In December I’m getting on a plane to Budapest, by myself, and spending a week walking through the Christmas markets of Budapest, Vienna and Salzburg.
The headline story
Why Budapest, and Why Alone
I’m a YOLO woman. When Goway asked, I said yes.
They invited me on a Japan trip first. Japan is one of my top sellers and I was excited, until I read the itinerary and realized I’d already done all of it. I wanted something new. Europe is where I’ve been building my knowledge this year, and Budapest is an easy flight for me. A no-brainer.
This is what we call a FAM in my world. A familiarization trip. A supplier takes a group of travel advisors on the exact trip they sell, so we can tell you what it’s really like before you spend a dime on it. I go first. You know exactly what you’re getting.
And I have a theory I’m testing. If someone else builds the magic, do I get my holiday spirit back?
No tree to put up. No presents to wrap. No kitchen to clean. Show up in a warm coat, drink the mulled wine, and let a town that has been doing this for hundreds of years do the work.
I think that might be the whole point of these trips. You don’t have to make Christmas. You get to walk into it.
I’ll report back.
Experiences over things
The Gift They Can’t Break, Lose or Outgrow
We sold our house and most of what was in it in May. Five people, a dog, and a few suitcases. I know exactly what we miss and what we don’t.
We don’t miss the stuff.
My kids still want things. Of course they do. It’s what they’ve always known, and the things they want get more expensive every year. A new phone. A new console. A new whatever. And most of it does the same job. It pulls them into a screen and away from the five of us.
So every holiday I’d be spending money to lose the exact thing I’m trying to build.
That’s the mindset I’m trying to shift in our house. Not a lecture. A slow turn. The trip is the present. The hot chocolate in a square in Vienna is the present. Jake dragging everyone to one more sausage stand is the present.
Three years from now they won’t remember what was in the box. They’ll remember the night the whole square sang.
And it’s the holiday and the gift wrapped in one. You’re not giving up Christmas to travel. You’re having Christmas somewhere that has been celebrating it in the same square for hundreds of years.
That’s what I want for the families I work with. Not more. Better.
Market matchmaking
Which Market Is Right for You?
There are hundreds of Christmas markets in Europe and they are not all the same. Here’s how I match them to families.
Little kids: Nuremberg
One of the oldest and most famous markets in Germany, and a few steps away is a whole separate children’s market with a carousel, a steam train and booths where kids bake and craft.
Storybook kids: Strasbourg
France calls it the Capital of Christmas. Half timbered houses, canals, a giant tree in Place Kléber that lights up to music every hour, and more than 300 little chalets spread across the old town.
Theme park kids: Copenhagen
Tivoli Gardens turns into a Christmas market with the rides running and every light on. A Santa train, Father Christmas, ice skating, and roast pork sandwiches.
Fairytale seekers: Rothenburg ob der Tauber
A walled medieval town the size of a snow globe. The market fills the Marktplatz, and the Käthe Wohlfahrt Christmas store is open all year with a Christmas museum upstairs.
Big city sparkle: Vienna
The market in front of City Hall has a reindeer train, a Ferris wheel, an ice rink, and a children’s market with tables built at kid height.
Light show lovers: Budapest
Every half hour after dark a light show plays across the front of St. Stephen’s Basilica, and there’s a little ice rink for kids right in the square.
Crowd haters: Salzburg
Choirs sing in front of the cathedral, and the little chapel where Silent Night was first sung is a short train ride away.
Can only go at Christmas: Prague
The big tree in Old Town Square, a mini zoo and a stage for the kids, and it stays open right through New Year’s.
Travel it · by river
Unpack Once. Wake Up Somewhere New.
Gavin and I have sailed with AmaWaterways, so I already know how good river cruising is. Now picture that ship with garlands down the hallways, a tree in the lounge, and a choir coming aboard after dinner.
That’s a Christmas market river cruise, and for families it solves the two things that wear a market trip down. Packing and moving. You unpack once. Every morning you wake up tied to a new town, you walk off the ship, and the market is right there.
Two rivers, two easy airports
Fly into Budapest and sail the Danube. Budapest, Vienna, Melk, Passau, Regensburg, Nuremberg. That’s the exact stretch I’m about to walk myself.
Fly into Amsterdam and sail the Rhine. Cologne, Koblenz, Rüdesheim, Strasbourg, down to Basel. Cologne alone has six markets.
Two lines to know
A-ROSA builds for families. Family cabins with bunk beds that sleep two adults and three kids, a kids club, and kids traveling free on some decks.
Adventures by Disney sails both rivers with AmaWaterways in December, with Disney guides, gingerbread making for the kids, and a concert in Vienna for the grown ups.
And yes, there are adults only ships too, for the moms who want to go without the kids. 😂
Make it the whole trip
Add a Grand Finale
The cruise is a week. Add three or four days at the end in one big city and the trip stops being a market crawl and becomes your family’s Christmas.
For the canal kids: Amsterdam
The Amsterdam Light Festival turns the canals into an outdoor art gallery after dark. See it on foot, or from a boat with a blanket on your lap.
For the Paris dreamers: Paris
The department store windows, the lights down the Champs-Élysées, a crepe on a cold corner. Nobody argues with Paris at Christmas.
For the castle kids: Munich
A huge market right under the Glockenspiel, a whole separate nativity market, and a day trip to Neuschwanstein, the castle in the snow.
For the music kids: Vienna or Salzburg
A Christmas concert, Mozart’s hometown, and the chapel in Oberndorf where Silent Night was first sung, a short train ride from Salzburg.
Pick the ending that fits your kids. That’s the part I love helping with.
Travel it · eat it
Mulled Wine Is a Food Group
Glühwein. Hot spiced red wine in a real mug. You pay a deposit on the mug, and you can turn it in or keep it. Every market has its own design, and the mugs are the souvenir in our house. Kids get Kinderpunsch, the same warm spiced drink without the wine.
Lebkuchen. Nuremberg’s gingerbread. Soft, nutty, sold in painted tins you’ll keep long after the cookies are gone.
Bratwurst. In Nuremberg they’re finger sized and you get three in a roll. In Vienna it’s a Käsekrainer, a sausage with cheese inside. Jake will want both.
Chimney cake. Kürtőskalács in Budapest, trdelník in Prague. Dough wrapped around a spit, roasted over coals, rolled in cinnamon sugar. Watch your kids’ faces when they see it being made.
Lángos. Budapest’s fried bread with sour cream, cheese and garlic. Not pretty. Completely worth it.
Tarte flambée. Strasbourg’s thin crust with cream, onions and bacon, plus bredele, the little Alsace Christmas cookies.
Schneeballen. Rothenburg’s snowball pastry. It looks better than it tastes. I’ll still buy one.
And hot chocolate. Everywhere. Every day. That’s the rule.
Before you book
Nobody Tells You About the Feet
The markets close before Christmas.
Most German and Alsace markets wrap up on the 23rd or 24th. Thanksgiving week into early December is the sweet spot. Everything has just opened and the crowds haven’t hit. If Christmas break is your only window, go to Prague, Budapest, Salzburg or Copenhagen. They run right through New Year’s.
Weekends are packed.
Go on a weekday afternoon and stay until the lights come on. That hour is the whole reason you came.
Your feet will be cold.
Nobody talks about this. Wool socks, real boots, and a plan to duck inside every hour or so. A café, a church, a museum. The kids will last twice as long.
Carry some cash.
Plenty of stalls are cash only, and you need coins for the mug deposit.
It’s dark by 4:30.
The lights are the best part and the day ends early. With little ones, nap first and go out late.
Book early.
The Christmas market river cruises sell out close to a year ahead, and the family cabins go first. If you want this December, we need to talk now. Next December is already open.
Learning Library pick of the week
The Munich Art Explorer Journal
Munich is my grand finale pick for a Christmas market trip, so this is the book that goes in the coat pocket.
Ages 10 to 13. Twelve studios.
Your kid looks at art the way a detective looks at a room. In each studio they look closely at one real piece of Munich, the painted buildings, the churches, the museums, then they make their own version of it.
It turns waiting in a mulled wine line into something. And they come home with a sketchbook they made themselves, with an award at the end.
Find it in the Learning Library at adventuresweseek.com
Book it · ideas and specials
Holiday Trips I’d Put a Bow On
Christmas market river cruise: The Danube or the Rhine
A family cabin, the kids free on some sailings, and a new market every morning. If you want the Disney version, Adventures by Disney sails both rivers.
Christmas at Disneyland Paris: Disney’s Enchanted Christmas
A giant tree in Town Square that lights up several times a day, snow falling on Main Street, U.S.A., the Christmas parade, and this year the holiday reaches World of Frozen for the first time. Pair it with a few days in Paris.
Santa’s real address: Santa Claus Village, Rovaniemi
On the Arctic Circle in Finnish Lapland. Meet Santa, step across the Arctic Circle line painted through the square, mail a letter with the Arctic Circle postmark, ride behind huskies and reindeer, and watch the sky for the Northern Lights.
Hanukkah in Europe: Budapest, Prague, Vienna
All three have old Jewish quarters and public menorah lightings with klezmer music, dreidels and jelly doughnuts. In Budapest there’s even a lighting on the ice rink in City Park. You can celebrate your holiday and walk through theirs the same night. We’re a Jewish family who loves Christmas, so this one is close to my heart.
Send me a message and we’ll plan it
On the blog: My river cruise market picks · Planning a market trip with kids · When each market opens
Meet your travel advisor
Hi, I’m Nicole!
I’m an ASTA Verified Travel Advisor with FG Luxury Travel. I plan family trips. Japan more than anywhere, plus cruises, river cruises and Europe.
I don’t start with the destination. I start with your family. Who’s going, what the kids love, and what you want the trip to feel like.
Then I handle the hotels, the trains, the transfers, the guides and all the pieces you don’t know to ask about yet. You don’t have to turn planning into a second job.
24 years of international travel, 60+ countries, 300+ trips planned. And I taught social studies for eight years, so your kids are going to learn something. 😂
You know your family. I know travel.
Tell me where you’re dreaming about and who’s coming. We’ll work through it together, and you’ll have someone in your corner from the first idea until you’re home.
Nicole@FGLuxuryTravel.com · Email me and tell me what you guys are thinking.
Next week
Mexico, the Easy Button
Next week, Mexico all inclusives. The trip where dinner is handled, the drinks are included, and the flight home is short. The Riviera Maya, Puerto Vallarta, Los Cabos, and which resort fits who. The ones built for little kids, the ones for teenagers who need a scene, the adults only ones for the two of you, and the big family reunion kind where grandma gets her own pool.
See you Monday!
Nicole Damiano, ASTA Verified Travel Advisor with FG Luxury Travel. Adventures We Seek is my travel blog and planning resource. Trips are booked through Favorite Grampy Travels.
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