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  • Safest Places in Mexico for Solo Female Travellers (2025)

    Safest Places in Mexico for Solo Female Travellers (2025)

    I’m in Mexico right now. I’ve just left Mexico City and I’ve been spending time in San Cristóbal de las Casas, a mountain town with cobbled streets, colourful walls, one of the safest places in Mexico for solo female travellers.

    So far? I’ve felt very safe travelling solo in Mexico.

    That doesn’t mean I’ve been out partying at 2am or staggering home drunk (that’s never really been my style anyway). But I have been walking around during the day, eating out alone, riding buses, staying in budget-friendly Airbnbs and the odd hotel — and none of it has felt sketchy.

    I always read the reviews, I check the maps, and I trust my gut. I drink beer that’s opened in front of me, I keep my bag zipped, and I don’t flash anything expensive. That’s not just Mexico, that’s how I travel everywhere.

    This list isn’t sugarcoated, but it is honest. These are the places in Mexico where I’ve either personally felt safe or done enough research that they’ve stayed on my “yes” list as a solo female traveller.

    General Safety Tips for Travelling in Mexico

    Before we get into the list, here’s what I do as a solo traveller in Mexico to stay safe:

    • I don’t go out after dark alone. You absolutely can, and many people do, but I just don’t. It’s not worth the gamble.
    • I don’t drink spirits or cocktails, just beer or wine that’s opened in front of me.
    • I always read reviews when booking accommodation, especially on Airbnb. If I get even one gut-feeling red flag, I skip it.
    • I use Google Street View to check out a location before booking. If the area looks isolated or rundown, I’ll look elsewhere.
    • I avoid flashy jewellery, handbags, or camera gear.
    • I stick to Uber or pre-booked taxis in cities instead of just hailing one off the street.
    • I keep my location private on Instagram and don’t post in real time unless I’ve already left that place.
    • I have my location permanently shared with a friend via Apple Find MY and a couple of people check in on me daily on WhatsApp or Messenger.

    This might sound cautious, but it’s what makes me feel relaxed enough to enjoy the trip.

    A colourful vegan lunch with black bean soup, purple cabbage, and tacos, served on a wooden table outdoors in Mexico.
    Eating solo but definitely not suffering. This was one of the best vegan meals I’ve had in Mexico so far.

    Safest Places in Mexico for Solo Female Travellers

    1. Mexico City (Roma Norte, Condesa, Coyoacán)

    Safety summary: Roma Norte is widely regarded as one of the safer neighbourhoods in CDMX, tree-lined streets, craft coffee, restaurants, and a mostly relaxed, creative vibe. Avoid areas like Tepito and Iztapalapa.

    My tip: I stayed in Roma Norte, which felt calm and walkable, almost like London, but sunnier. I walked during daylight, used Uber to get around, and booked places with lots of solid reviews. The first subway car is women-only (if you need it), but I avoided transit at peak times. Always check the street and building on Google Street View before booking.

    2. San Cristóbal de las Casas

    Safety summary: Small, walkable, and laid-back. Tourism is well established. Visible police presence, but I never felt unsafe.

    My tip: It’s cool in the evenings, so bring layers. I stayed just outside the very centre and walked into town during the day, felt totally fine. Just don’t wander too far into the outskirts and be mindful if there are local protests or roadblocks. They’re usually peaceful, but they do pop up.

    3. Oaxaca City

    Safety summary: Generally considered safe and culturally rich. Stick to central neighbourhoods like Jalatlaco or Centro.

    My tip: I haven’t been yet, but it’s high on my list. Other solo travellers have told me the food scene is brilliant and it’s easy to meet people. Use your usual awareness in busy markets or during festivals. I’d stay somewhere with solid reviews, in walking distance to the centre.

    4. Valladolid

    Safety summary: Safe, small town in the Yucatán. Very walkable and not chaotic like the big tourist hubs.

    My tip: This is a great alternative to the madness of Cancún. It’s a good base for exploring cenotes and ruins without having to deal with the party crowd. You’ll still want a secure place to stay, I’d go for something near the centre with reviews mentioning solo female stays.

    5. Mérida

    Safety summary: Repeatedly ranked one of the safest cities in Mexico. Ideal for solo travel, especially if you prefer slower-paced trips.

    My tip: It’s hot. Like, drink-your-weight-in-electrolytes hot. But it’s safe, calm, and full of culture. I’d go for a place with air con and walking distance to the squares. Locals are kind, and it doesn’t feel intense or overwhelming.

    6. Puerto Escondido (La Punta)

    Safety summary: Popular surf town with a mellow vibe. La Punta is often recommended as the calmest and safest neighbourhood for solo travellers. Like any beach destination, exercise caution after dark and don’t walk alone along the shoreline at night.

    My tip: I haven’t been to Puerto Escondido yet, but I’ve kept it on my radar. If I do go, I’ll stick to La Punta, arrive during the day, and book somewhere with a long trail of detailed reviews from other solo women. As always, I’d avoid anywhere that has vague safety comments or no reviews at all, that’s not a place-specific rule, that’s just how I travel.

    Skeleton-style mural painted on a white wall in San Cristóbal de las Casas, Mexico, with flowers and fireworks. One of the safest places for solo female travellers in Mexico.
    Street art in San Cristóbal de las Casas. Playful, bold, and full of character, just like the town.

    Final Thoughts on Solo Female Safety (Everywhere)

    Mexico gets a bad rep in the media, but it’s not the Wild West. It’s just like anywhere, some places are safer than others, and how you travel makes a difference.

    For me, the key to safe solo travel is doing what makes you feel secure. I don’t drink heavily. I avoid night-time wandering. I over-research every place I stay. I don’t share my location in real time. I wear what I like, but I do think about how I’ll be perceived, especially in rural areas.

    You don’t have to follow all the same rules. You might love a rooftop bar at midnight. I’ll probably be home by then, watching Netflix in my PJs with a beer. Both are valid. Just travel in a way that works for you.

    And honestly? Mexico’s been great. People have been welcoming, transport has been smooth, and I’ve felt more relaxed here than I did in parts of Europe. I hope you enjoyed this post on the safest places in Mexico for solo female travellers.

    Before You Go…

    If you’re planning your own solo trip my Solo Travel Lifeline might come in handy. It’s like having a travel buddy in your pocket – without the awkward small talk.

    Need a ready-made plan? Check out my 3-day travel itineraries for popular destinations – they’re packed with tips and can save you a lot of guesswork. If you want something more personalised, I also offer custom itinerary planning to make sure your trip goes smoothly.

    And if you want real time action, follow me on Instagram, TikToK or join the Sisterhood of Solo Travellers on Facebook for tips, stories, and the occasional travel mishap.

    You might also find my post on Backpack Security for Solo Travellers useful.

    If you’re planning a trip to Mexico take a look at how I planned mine here.

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  • Solo Travel in Ho Chi Minh City: My Honest Experience

    Solo Travel in Ho Chi Minh City: My Honest Experience

    I landed ready for solo travel in Ho Chi Minh City from Australia, totally knackered and already nervous. I’d read all the warnings about scams and late-night arrivals, so I played it safe and pre-booked a car through Booking.com. Honestly? I thought I was being clever. But nothing could have prepared me for that airport.

    Arriving in Ho Chi Minh City: The Mayhem Begins

    First off, immigration. No air con, endless queues, and a bizarre sense of order enforced by officers barking at us to stand in straight lines. We weren’t allowed to stand in groups to talk to each other, even though we were there for nearly two hours. I’ve been through a lot of airports, but this one felt next-level.

    Once through, I had to find my baggage, which was no longer going around the carousel. Instead, it was dumped in a giant pile. Thankfully, my friends who’d landed earlier had warned me about this. Otherwise, I might’ve cried right there on the airport floor.

    I eventually found my driver, it was definitely the safest and quickest option to book a driver at that late hour, again thank you Booking.com!. It was all very vague. Still, I made it to my place in District 2 – right in the heart of the noise. And I do mean noise. The air con had visible black mould surrounding it, and the traffic beeped nonstop. Still, I passed out from exhaustion and made it through the night.

    Walking in Ho Chi Minh City (Don’t Do It)

    The next morning, I made the very bad decision to walk to District 4 to meet friends. In Southeast Asia. During the day. With no useable pavements. What was I thinking?

    I dodged stray dogs, dead rats, stepped into the road because every footpath was taken over by market stalls or street kitchens, and waded through thick, choking pollution. I don’t even like cities; which is funny, given I’m about to land in Mexico City. But anyway.

    In contrast, my friends were staying in a gorgeous apartment with views across the river. We had food and coffee downstairs in a play area, and I eventually walked back; slightly more confident but still traumatised by the journey.

    The famous Cafe Apartment in Ho Chi Minh City - every floor packed with quirky coffee shops, bars, and boutiques.
    The famous Cafe Apartment in Ho Chi Minh City – every floor packed with quirky coffee shops, bars, and boutiques.

    Learning to Cross the Road (Yes, It’s a Skill)

    Crossing the road in Ho Chi Minh City isn’t something you do, it’s something you survive. It’s not pedestrian-friendly. The roads are rivers of mopeds and cars that never stop. My friend gave me the best advice: walk slowly and steadily, and they’ll go around you. Weirdly, they actually do. But the first few attempts feel like a death wish.

    Grab is Your New Best Friend

    After almost being flattened trying to walk everywhere, I learned the magic of Grab (Asia’s version of Uber). I got a Grab at one point that took nearly an hour to go a few miles, but walking would’ve been worse. My friend’s Grab didn’t even take her home at one point. It dumped her somewhere random and drove off. Drama. Always drama.

    Still, I stand by this: in Vietnam, always Grab.

    A Not-So-Glamorous River Cruise

    At one point, we took a boat ride up the Saigon River. I couldn’t tell you why. It cost a fortune (well the onboard snacks did), the commentary was strange, and all we really saw was murky water and construction sites. If you’re thinking of doing it, don’t expect Venice. It was more like “pollution, but make it float.”

    Military helicopter on display outside the War Remnants Museum during solo travel in Ho Chi Minh City.
    One of the many military vehicles on display at the War Remnants Museum, a must-visit during solo travel in Ho Chi Minh City.

    Returning to Ho Chi Minh Solo: Again

    After a stint in Phu Quoc (with classic VietJet delays), I had to return to Ho Chi Minh City en route to Cambodia. This time I stayed further out, big mistake. I was miles from anything, and walking into the city became impossible. At one point, I got stuck between 16 lanes of traffic and just turned back.

    My apartment was clean but miserable. One of those windowless boxes that pretend they have windows. Depressing. I should’ve known better.

    Doing the Things

    Determined to make the most of it, I grabbed a ride back into the city and did the things. First stop: the War Remnants Museum. Everyone should go. It’s not easy. It’s emotional. It’s raw. There’s military equipment outside, like tanks and helicopters, but the real punch is inside. The personal stories. The photos. The peace movement displays. I cried. You probably will too.

    After that, I was emotionally wiped. So I found a vegan café up the road Hum Dining (expensive but vibey) and took some time to decompress.

    The Dog Attack at Western Union (Yes, Really)

    The next day, I needed US dollars for my Cambodian taxi. I went to a Western Union that reviewers had literally warned about: “There’s a dog that might bite you.” I thought, surely not. But yes. Through a rubble-strewn construction site, a dog launched itself at me like I was the postman from hell. Terrifying. But I got my dollars.

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    Skyline View – Ho Chi Minh City from Above

    The Final Tourist Blitz

    After surviving the dog, I powered through. I went up the Bitexco Financial Tower (the one with the sky deck, although you’re not allowed on the actual deck – go figure). Great views, though.

    I also visited the Saigon Central Post Office and Notre-Dame Cathedral Basilica of Saigon, or at least tried to. The cathedral was under scaffolding. The post office? Honestly? Felt like a hectic indoor market, super confusing!

    On my way, I passed the Independence Palace, which was closed off, but I did enjoy watching people in stunning dresses having photoshoots on the grounds.

    The Worst Airport I’ve Ever Been To

    Let me just say it: Tan Son Nhat International Airport is the worst airport I’ve ever flown through. Check-in took over an hour. Security? Nearly two. I needed the loo so badly I almost cried. I had to change money in a panic because no one would break my $100 bill. Then I sprinted to my gate. The flight? Delayed. Obviously.

    People say Bangkok Airport is bad, but it’s actually smooth sailing compared to this.

    Final Thoughts on Solo Female Travel in Ho Chi Minh City

    Would I go back to Ho Chi Minh City solo? Probably not. But I’m glad I experienced it. It pushed me out of my comfort zone and taught me things; about myself, about Vietnam, and about the limits of human patience in airport queues.

    Tips for solo female travellers:

    • Pre-book your airport transfer I used Booking.com
    • Stay somewhere central; traffic is not your friend
    • Use Grab for everything, and don’t bother walking
    • Learn to cross the road like a local (slow and steady)
    • Go to the War Museum, but give yourself time to recover afterward
    • Trust Western Union reviews that warn about dogs, take them seriously
    • Avoid late-night flights if you can help it, and brace yourself for the airport experience

    Ho Chi Minh City isn’t for the faint of heart, but it is unforgettable.

    Before you Go…

    If you’re planning your own solo trip my Solo Travel Lifeline might come in handy. It’s like having a travel buddy in your pocket – without the awkward small talk.

    Need a ready-made plan? Check out my 3-day travel itineraries for popular destinations – they’re packed with tips and can save you a lot of guesswork. If you want something more personalised, I also offer custom itinerary planning to make sure your trip goes smoothly.

    And if you want real time action, follow me on Instagram, TikToK or join the Sisterhood of Solo Travellers on Facebook for tips, stories, and the occasional travel mishap.

    If you’re interested in Southeast Asia, you might also enjoy my posts about Battambang and Siem Reap.

    If you’re planning a big trip, don’t miss my guide on how to survive long-haul flights in economy—it’s painfully honest and full of hard-earned wisdom.

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