**Destination X review – the BBC’s ambitious new reality show feels like a surreal trip** Rewritten version:

**Destination X review – the BBC’s ambitious new reality show feels like a surreal trip**  

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Imagine The Traitors on a bus or Race Across the World blindfolded—that’s Destination X, the BBC’s new reality competition. The concept is straightforward: thirteen contestants gather at Baden-Baden airport in Germany, then travel by helicopter and a luxury coach with blacked-out windows to mystery locations across Europe. Each episode features challenges where they earn clues to figure out their whereabouts. At the end, they mark their guesses on a map with an “X,” and the least accurate contestant gets eliminated. The winner takes home £100,000.

The U.S. version is hosted by Jeffrey Dean Morgan—an odd choice for those who know him as the brutal Negan from The Walking Dead. Maybe Americans feel they need protection while exploring Europe, unlike Brits, Brexit or not. Our version takes a friendlier approach with Rob Brydon at the helm, dressed in sharp suits. “I’m actually Anton Du Beke,” he jokes.

The contestants are perfectly cast. There’s sweet, clueless James, 23, who’s only been on one holiday without his parents and admits he’s “not the best traveler.” Then there’s Deborah, a crime writer plagued by guilt when she tells a white lie to get ahead. And of course, the ultra-competitive types: Nick, an endurance athlete who ran a marathon in every country and never lets anyone win (“I wouldn’t let a child win, no”), and Ben, a surf instructor hiding his drive behind a cheerful demeanor and blond hair. But we see through him—this isn’t our first rodeo.

Credit to Ben, though—he’s the one who suggests everyone should sit down for everything in the coach’s tiny toilet. (He has four kids, so he knows.)

As usual in reality TV, not everyone makes it past the first round. Three of the thirteen fail the initial challenge and don’t even leave the airport. The remaining ten endure a disorienting 125-mile helicopter ride, where Judith, a nuclear engineer, deduces they’re flying south based on the sun’s position. Dawn thinks flipping through her toddler’s atlas might give her an edge.

The challenges are designed to create drama, forcing alliances and betrayals. (“My competitiveness might alienate me,” Nick admits.) The tasks themselves are confusing—like being stuck in a market square booth between two countries, answering obscure questions to earn a peek out of one of two windows (one helpful, one misleading). The top performer gets an extra clue but can only share it with one person. Is this Vienna? Amsterdam? It starts to feel surreal.

This version keeps the original meaning while making the language more conversational and engaging. Let me know if you’d like any further refinements!I honestly have no idea what’s happening here. The show lets viewers join in by scanning QR codes to mark Xs on a virtual map. That’s more interaction than I usually want from my TV shows, but go ahead if that’s your thing – maybe while floating down a Dutch canal.

Speaking of which, where exactly do they speak Flemish? The locals here sound strange, and the street signs are in French, despite there being a Café Mozart – what’s going on?

Destination X doesn’t grip you like The Traitors or warm your heart like Race Across the World, but it’s still an enjoyable ride. You can catch it on BBC One or BBC iPlayer.