The best type of holiday
In 14 days, I saw nine countries, walked more than 100 miles, rode over a dozen trains, and captured it all in what had to be a thousand photos.
I know people that can trace their family tree back for hundreds of years but I don’t even know where my last name comes from.
Evidently us Americans talking about our “life-changing” trips to Europe is quite annoying to Europeans. Sorry about the “American Season.”