Slow travel is back, and the airports are somehow fuller than ever. The movement preached one train, one village, one month off the grid — and the bookings tell a different story: the same rush to everywhere, just dressed up with better captions and a longer caption about unplugging.
The contradiction isn’t hypocrisy. It’s the gap between the life people want to perform and the one they can actually take time off for. Slow travel sold a feeling; the flights sold the week they actually had.