You'll mostly find me and Dani out on the mountains, on foot, on two wheels or sliding down on snowboards. When the day is done, cosy up with Foxy the cat and a cup of tea. Mont Blanc views from the flat.

My tiny co-host runs a tight ship: morning walks, dinner on time and belly rubs whenever requested. In return, you get a sunny Barcelona home all to yourself.

Mornings start with coffee in the garden with the chickens. Weekends are for dog walks, bike rides and a wander to the local pub for a long lunch.

Walkable, sunny and dangerously close to a very good bakery. I work from the window seat most mornings and surf Costa da Caparica when the waves behave.

I travel a fair bit, so the spare room gets used while I'm away. Banked enough nights last time for a month in Greece. Hard to argue with that.

High ceilings, creaky floors and a record collection you're welcome to raid. Bikes in the courtyard, canal five minutes away.

Two bikes, one cargo bike, zero cars. Sauna by the harbour on Sundays and cinnamon buns every other day. Our cat Mølle expects a chin scratch.

Quiet street, loud neighbourhood. Vintage shops downstairs, tiny jazz bars around the corner and a 7am run along the river if you're into that.

A rooftop full of plants, a kitchen full of chillies and a neighbourhood full of tacos. I'll leave you a map of my top five stands.

Two weeks by the sea with Biscuit in charge. He wants walks, dinner on time and occasional reassurance that he remains the senior member of staff.

They get your place. You get credits. Future you gets the holiday. We host whenever we're off exploring, and the terrace is at its best at golden hour.

Market downstairs on Tuesdays and Fridays, two good desks upstairs and a lift, which in Berlin counts as luxury. Happy to swap for somewhere with a beach.