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Written by MATCHA MAYA — a solo traveller following the world’s most memorable green cups. 🍵 Matcha Maya’s note: What stayed with me in Finland was not just the colour of the drink, but the small human moment around it—the conversation, the setting, and the feeling that I had found something local. ✨ Welcome to Finland – where saunas meet matcha! 🇫🇮 I'll never forget the moment I arrived in Helsinki. The city was a beautiful blend of Nordic design and natural beauty, its streets lined with elegant architecture and views of the Baltic Sea. I had come to Finland to discover how matcha could possibly fit into a country so deeply connected to its own sauna and design culture. As it turned out, Finland had a warm and welcoming surprise waiting for me. My journey began in the charming Design District. I wandered through the trendy streets, past design boutiques and cozy cafés, until I found a tiny matcha bar with a minimalist, inviting atmo...

Written by MATCHA MAYA — a solo traveller following the world’s most memorable green cups. 🍵 Matcha Maya’s note: What stayed with me in Sweden was not just the colour of the drink, but the small human moment around it—the conversation, the setting, and the feeling that I had found something local. ✨ Welcome to Sweden – where Nordic design meets matcha! 🇸🇪 I'll never forget the moment I arrived in Stockholm. The city was a beautiful blend of islands, bridges, and elegant Scandinavian design. I had come to Sweden to discover how matcha could possibly fit into a country so deeply connected to its own Fika culture – the Swedish tradition of taking a coffee break with friends. As it turned out, Sweden had a stylish and cozy surprise waiting for me. My journey began in the charming Södermalm district. I wandered through the trendy streets, past vintage shops and design boutiques, until I found a minimalist café with a green neon sign that r...

Written by MATCHA MAYA — a solo traveller following the world’s most memorable green cups. 🍵 Matcha Maya’s note: What stayed with me in Romania was not just the colour of the drink, but the small human moment around it—the conversation, the setting, and the feeling that I had found something local. ✨ Welcome to Romania – where Transylvania meets matcha! 🇷🇴 I'll never forget the moment I arrived in Bucharest. The city was a beautiful blend of grandeur and grit, its streets lined with Belle Époque buildings and communist-era blocks. I had come to Romania to discover how matcha could possibly fit into a country so deeply connected to its own myths, legends, and culinary traditions. As it turned out, Romania had a magical surprise waiting for me. My journey began in the historic Lipscani district. I wandered through the cobblestone streets, past charming cafés and vibrant street art, until I found a tiny matcha bar tucked between a vintag...

Written by MATCHA MAYA — a solo traveller following the world’s most memorable green cups. 🍵 Matcha Maya’s note: What stayed with me in Belgium was not just the colour of the drink, but the small human moment around it—the conversation, the setting, and the feeling that I had found something local. ✨ Welcome to Belgium – where chocolate meets matcha! 🇧🇪 I'll never forget the moment I arrived in Bruges. The city was like something out of a fairy tale – medieval buildings, cobblestone streets, and the sweet aroma of chocolate wafting from every corner. I had come to Belgium to discover how matcha could possibly fit into a country so deeply connected to its own chocolate and waffle culture. As it turned out, Belgium had a delicious surprise waiting for me. My journey began in the historic center. I wandered through the charming, winding streets, past centuries-old buildings and bustling chocolate shops, until I found a tiny café with a v...

Written by MATCHA MAYA — a solo traveller following the world’s most memorable green cups. 🍵 Matcha Maya’s note: What stayed with me in the Netherlands was not just the colour of the drink, but the small human moment around it—the conversation, the setting, and the feeling that I had found something local. ✨ Welcome to the Netherlands – where canals meet matcha! 🇳🇱 I'll never forget the moment I arrived in Amsterdam. The city was a beautiful maze of canals, bicycles, and charming gabled houses. I was exhausted from my journey, but the peaceful beauty of the city instantly calmed my soul. I had come to the Netherlands to discover how matcha could possibly fit into a country so deeply connected to its own coffee and stroopwafel culture. As it turned out, the Netherlands had a delightful surprise waiting for me. My journey began in De Pijp. I wandered through the vibrant, multicultural neighborhood, past bustling markets and cozy cafés, ...

Written by MATCHA MAYA — a solo traveller following the world’s most memorable green cups. 🍵 Matcha Maya’s note: What stayed with me in Germany was not just the colour of the drink, but the small human moment around it—the conversation, the setting, and the feeling that I had found something local. ✨ Welcome to Germany – where precision meets matcha! 🇩🇪 I'll never forget the moment I arrived in Berlin. The city was a beautiful blend of history and modernity, its streets filled with art, culture, and the unmistakable energy of a city that never stops reinventing itself. I had come to Germany to discover how matcha could possibly fit into a country so deeply connected to its own coffee and beer culture. As it turned out, Germany had a precise and delicious surprise waiting for me. My journey began in Kreuzberg. I wandered through the trendy streets, past street art and vintage shops, until I found a tiny café with a minimalist aesthetic...

Written by MATCHA MAYA — a solo traveller following the world’s most memorable green cups. 🍵 Matcha Maya’s note: What stayed with me in Italy was not just the colour of the drink, but the small human moment around it—the conversation, the setting, and the feeling that I had found something local. ✨ Welcome to Italy – where passion meets matcha! 🇮🇹 I'll never forget the moment I arrived in Rome. The city was bathed in golden light, and the sound of Vespas and laughter echoed through the ancient streets. I was exhausted from my journey, but the energy of the city was electric. I had come to Italy to discover how matcha could possibly fit into a country so deeply connected to its own coffee and gelato culture. As it turned out, Italy had a delicious surprise waiting for me. My journey began in Trastevere. I wandered through the charming, winding streets, past ivy-covered buildings and bustling piazzas, until I found a tiny gelateria with...