There’s something about a million tourists hearing the same tour that’s kind of off-putting. Look, I know that when I visit a new (to me) city,…
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The air smelled . . . burnt. That’s never a good sign. For the millionth time, I thanked…
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Most of the time, where to stay on a trip is directly predicated on what I plan to…
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It was the blue orchids. Mr. Pretty and I were wandering around Keukenhof Garden shortly after it opened…
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