Tag: Netherlands
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I AMsterdam
The train journey from Brussels to Amsterdam whizzed by much faster than expected. I nestled into my plush, first-class coach seat intending to read, but in no time, we were pulling into Amsterdam Centraal station. I grabbed my luggage and hailed a cab outside, which took me to my flat in the Museumplein district, just…
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a word on accommodations
I was awakened by the sound of thunder and the relentless drumming of rain against my open window. Quickly, I moved my suitcase away from the window to protect my clothes from getting wet and snuggled back under the warm down comforter. It was still dark outside, and lightning momentarily lit up my room. It…
She Travels Alone 