I, the grownup traveler.
While most people take their spending habits or career goals or even clothing choices into perspective, I think about how much my travel preferences have evolved from, say, when I was 25.
While most people take their spending habits or career goals or even clothing choices into perspective, I think about how much my travel preferences have evolved from, say, when I was 25.
It was nearly 7 in the morning when my plane landed in Amsterdam’s Schiphol airport. Looking out the window, however, you wouldn’t have known it. The sky was completely pitch black, and I found myself wondering if I somehow got the time wrong.
How do I even begin to write about Paris?
I’ve 6 days to go before I jet off to Amsterdam, and I’m pretty much packed and ready to go. Excited, much? Tee hee.
One of the first things I did when I decided to take this European trip was download a good weather app. I was delighted to see that the whole continent has been enjoying a mild winter so far because I am, after all, a winter newbie.
By now, C and the rest of the folks I’m meant to be traveling with have already touched down in Rotterdam. I am so jealous.
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