I arrived in Madrid almost two days ago, my new home for the next year. I feel like I’ve already accomplished a lot; I’ve visited some of my favorite spots, navigated the Metro, and even procured an apartment in record time (hallelujah). There is, however, one thing I’m definitely not succeeding at – feeding myself. Why is it so hard to eat while abroad?
Now, my family and friends probably aren’t surprised by this (since in the past few months especially I became increasingly reliant on others to feed me, out of pure laziness for the most part). But let’s put that aside for a minute. I actually realized this during my trip to Asia last year, and to Mexico a few months ago. Feeding yourself while abroad is surprisingly difficult, especially when you’re traveling solo.
As I write this, I’m in a café with a croissant that I don’t really want, and a café con leche that I don’t really need (I already had one this morning). I’m here because a quick Google search told me there was WiFi, and because yesterday I didn’t eat much more than a Kit Kat bar and a small can of Pringles that were gratis in my hotel room. And suddenly I remembered I’d always intended to write about this very topic, but I never did.
So let’s talk about some of those reasons why eating is difficult while traveling abroad, especially alone.
1. Language barrier
*Studies menu* Embudito con cortido? Mollete? If you don’t speak the language of the country you’re visiting, you might have a hard time figuring out what the heck you’re ordering. And even if you do speak the language – or enough of it, like me in Spain – you may not know specific food vocabulary. Last time I was in Spain, there were many times that I ordered something from the menu and had no idea what was going to end up on my plate.
Even in more simple situations, like at a café, I know how to order what I want, but what if the worker asks follow up questions? Am I prepared to answer those, and at the same time give away my status as a Spanish non-native to those around me?
2. Cultural experience
Food, and the rituals associated with it, is a very important part of many cultures. It’s generally a very social affair, from what I can tell. In Spain, friends get together in the evening for tapas and beer. In Sweden, they gather in the afternoon for fika, to drink coffee and have pastries. Being alone makes you feel like everyone is staring at you and wondering why you’re alone.
Also, are you eating the “right” way? In Thailand, I remember how stressed out I felt when I finally worked up the courage to go into a restaurant on my first day. I was starving after walking 10 miles that day and not having eaten anything. I ordered what I considered to be a “safe” food – green curry – but my stress levels rose once again when I realized I didn’t know the proper protocol for eating. Was I supposed to pour the curry over the rice? Dump the rice into the curry? It was a small family-owned establishment, and I was the only one in the restaurant. I didn’t have to imagine that everyone was staring at me – they were.
In a situation like this, it’s sometimes easier to be with a friend. Then, at least if you’re doing things wrong, they’re doing it wrong with you.
3. Too many options
There are restaurants everywhere, street vendors on every corner. I once read about a study in which psychologists gave some participants 3 choices, and other participants were given 20 choices. Those who only had to decide between 3 options reported much higher levels of satisfaction with their choice than those who had to decide between 20 options. When you have so many choices, how can you know you’re making the right one?
Something else that sometimes happens to me as a result of too many food options is that I put off my hunger for “later.” I know I’m surrounded by food, so I assume that I can always get something later if I want it. And when I’m by myself, there’s no one else’s needs I need to attune to. So most of the time in this situation, I just end up forgetting to eat.
I’m trying to be better in Spain, I really am! Hopefully my confidence will keep growing when it comes to #1. 😊
Have you ever experienced difficulties with food while traveling? Let me know in the comments!
-Cathy
Originally Published on September 9, 2018.
Beverly Meyers says
I just realized every menu I saw in Iceland was in both Icelandic AND English. My other big trips were to Alaska and New Zealand so English. Even Jamaica was a Sandals resort so English. I guess I am not as “traveled” as I thought. In Russia the hotel just gave us food. I remember tough chicken
cathy says
Thanks for the comment, Beverly! I remember in Iceland everything was in Icelandic and English, too. I guess tourism is such a big part of their economy, especially now, that it’s just easier for them to do it that way. Everyone was so good at English too. I’m going to Russia in a couple months to visit my cousin who is studying abroad – hopefully she can order all the food for us 🙂
-Cathy
Siobhan kinkead says
I can’t deal with different food I miss food from Ireland hate Icelandic food.
cathy says
Haha yeah, it can be hard, especially the farther away you are from your own culture.
Side note — I love Irish food too! And I’ll be in Ireland in about 6 weeks. I can’t wait!
Thanks for stopping by, Siobhan. 🙂
–Cathy
María Canalejas says
I got a little try…If you don’t know how the food on the menu looks like and the waiter doesn’t speak any English you can always look around the other tables to see if something catch your eye. People in most countries don’t mind and they even try to be helpful. Then call the waiter and with a big nice smile point the food of your choice. It usually work
Julia says
Omg I just found this article and I can 100% relate. I moved into my piso this week and thought that I would finally start eating properly but now I feel so self-conscious about my cooking around my roommates, the ingredients I buy, and especially my eating times haha. Yes, eating in a foreign country def. does wonders for working up your confidence.
cathy says
Hi Julia! I’m glad you found my blog, and that you agree with me on this! 😂 I totally relate to the things you’re saying about the pressure from roommates. I never wanted them to see me cooking or eating 😂😂 best of luck during your time in Spain!
-Cathy
Meghana says
I can 100% relate! I just moved to Spain. It’s been a few days but it’s so overwhelming. I find myself looking up the silliest of things so as not to make a faux pas. It’s maddening!!!
cathy says
Hi Meghana!
Thanks for stopping by my site! Congrats on moving to Spain — I wish I could do it all over again. Fingers crossed for 2023. 🙂
Sorry to hear that you’re having a hard time with food. Just take a breath and remember that it’s normal! And it will definitely get easier… even a few months from now, I’m sure you’ll be so much more confident!
I love that you took the time to leave me a comment. I’m curious how you found my blog and this post in particular? I’d love to know! Either way, I’m glad you’re here.
Muchas gracias por venir y buena suerte con todo en Espana!
-Cathy
Meghana says
Hi Cathy!
Thank you so much for the reassurance! I’ve been here a little over two months now and I’m happy to say I’m doing well.
I think it was a google search that brought me here. I can’t quite remember what it was exactly that I keyed in, sorry :/
Muchas gracias 🙂
Oh and felices fiestas!!! I hope you’re well.
Meghana