Is it better to use cash or debit card when traveling?

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For travel, debit cards or travel cards are generally safer than cash, which is easily lost or stolen. However, always carry some local currency, as some locations might not readily accept card payments.

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Cash vs. Debit Card: Best for Travel?

Okay, so, cash versus debit card for travel, right? Honestly, I’m kinda torn.

Generally, for security, debit cards and travel cards beat cash. Think less likely to get nabbed, y’know?

But here’s the thing I learned the hard way in Morocco, back in say, October 2018, Marrakech. Cards? Not always king. A lot of smaller vendors only wanted cash, like that amazing tagine place (cost around 50 dirhams, roughly 5 USD).

There was even one time, I was trying to buy this gorgeous leather bag (negotiated down to 300 dirhams, about 30 bucks) and their card reader was “broken.” Sketchy, maybe.

So now, I ALWAYS carry some local currency. It’s just smarter that way. I’d say, figure out where you’re going and research how widely cards are accepted there. I’d take some cash out before traveling with me.

Is it better to use a debit card abroad or cash?

Debit card for ATMs. Cheaper. Cash is king. Period. Fraud protection? Same. My Visa charges 1% for international ATM withdrawals. Beats exchanging. Watch for ATM fees though. Dynamic currency conversion? Hell no. Always local.

  • Debit card ATM withdrawals: Best exchange rate. Control your spending.
  • Cash: Necessary. Street vendors, smaller shops.
  • Credit card: Backup. Emergencies. Higher fees.
  • Dynamic Currency Conversion (DCC): Scam. Always choose local currency at ATMs.
  • Check your card’s international fees: Mine’s 1%, yours might differ. Call your bank before you go. Set travel notifications.
  • Inform your bank of travel dates: Blocks false fraud alerts.
  • Consider a travel card: Zero foreign transaction fees. Preload. Like a debit card, but better. Revolut, Wise are good. I use Revolut. Metal plan. Love it.

Is it better to use cash or card when travelling?

Card. Definitely card is better.

It’s happened to me, y’know? Lost my wallet in Rome. I was, uh, 22.

  • Credit card: Canceled it quick. A small consolation.
  • Cash: Gone. Just like that. Vanished.

That cash was meant for, I think, gelato. sigh.

I still see that gelato shop. Gelato and regret.

Is it better to get a travel money card or cash?

Cash is like that one sock that always goes missing. Where’d it go? Who knows! Poof, gone. Money cards, they’re like your clingy but reliable friend. Always there. Slightly embarrassing, but dependable.

  • Cash: Good for, like, bribing street performers. And tipping that mime who just won’t leave you alone. Necessary evil. Think vending machine snacks in remote bus stations. Also, those questionable gas station bathrooms. Cash is king there. My grandma still hides cash in her mattress. It’s like a scavenger hunt every Christmas.

  • Travel Card: Lost it? Canceled. Boom. New one. No more frantic digging through pockets like you lost your car keys (which I did, last Tuesday). Also, sweet exchange rates. Who doesn’t love a bargain? Like finding a twenty in your old winter coat. Except it’s, like, hundreds of dollars saved. Maybe thousands. Depends how much you travel. My friend Barry went to Iceland, saved a fortune with his card. Now he brags about it non-stop.

So, like, a mix is best. Bit of both. Cash for the weird stuff. Card for the sensible stuff. Unless you’re my grandma. Then it’s mattress money all the way. She once bought a car with mattress money. True story.

What is the advantage of using cash?

Night. Dark. Thinking about… cash. Funny.

It’s… tangible. Feel it in your wallet. Weight. Makes it real somehow. Less… abstract than numbers on a screen. Spent $200 today. Felt it. Gone. That hurts. Credit card? Not the same.

Fast. Yeah. Just… hand it over. Done. Remember buying a coffee this morning. Cash. Quick. In and out. No tapping, no waiting. Just… done.

Secure, too. My info isn’t floating around… somewhere. Out there. Just me and the… the money.

  • Control: Budgeting. Envelope system. Works. Tried it last year. Actually saved. For a new guitar. Still have it. A Fender Stratocaster. Sunburst finish. Beautiful.
  • Speed: No waiting for… processing. Transactions. Just instant. Like… that coffee. Needed it. Bad day.
  • Privacy: No one tracking my… every purchase. Just me. And… the cashier. Maybe.

Thinking about getting a… leather wallet. For my cash. A good one. Smell the leather. Feel the… the weight. Of the money. And the wallet. Solid. Real.

Is it better to invest money or pay off debt?

Debt, that clingy frenemy. Investments, the alluring stranger. Want a guaranteed return? Kiss your debt goodbye. It’s like pre-paying for peace of mind. Who needs a fancy stock ticker when you have a zero balance? Think of it as a risk-free investment in your sanity.

  • Kill the debt: High interest is a vampire, sucking your financial blood dry. Stake it through the heart.
  • Investments: A gamble, a thrill. Like dating a rockstar – exciting, but potentially disastrous.

Debt is predictable. Investments? A wild rollercoaster. One minute you’re riding high, next you’re praying for the brakes. My great aunt Mildred once invested in a llama farm. Don’t be like Mildred.

Seriously, though, high-interest debt is the enemy. Imagine throwing money into a bonfire. That’s basically what high interest is. Unless you’re Warren Buffett, slaying debt is the wiser move. (I’m personally aiming for more of a ‘financially comfortable cat lady’ vibe myself.)

Investing is like trying to catch lightning in a bottle. Debt repayment? More like gently placing a teacup on a saucer. Calm, controlled, classy.

Tackle that debt. Then, once you’re financially free, dance in a field of wildflowers. Metaphorically speaking, of course. Unless you’re into that sort of thing. No judgment. Just pay off your debt first.

Why is it not a good idea to carry a lot of cash?

It’s late. The streetlights hum outside. Cash is a liability. I know this, it feels wrong, holding onto it. A hefty wad feels heavy, a burden.

It’s not safe. A target. I remember my grandpa losing his life savings, a fire took everything. Bank accounts? Insured. Security. A comfort.

Money in the bank, it earns, a little. Even something. Growth. Cash? Stagnant. Dead weight. It sits there, useless. Doing absolutely nothing. It’s depressing, actually. I hate it.

Here’s what I mean:

  • Theft: Easy target. Pickpockets, muggings. It happens.
  • Loss: Imagine dropping a thousand bucks. Gone.
  • Damage: Fire, flood. It’s all ash.
  • No interest: Your money sits idle. It’s not even trying.

My bank account, at least I know, my money’s protected, relatively speaking. I can sleep at night knowing, that.

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