When the going gets tough, the tough get going so I’m going to Amsterdam.
Someone told me once that I travel all the time as a way of running away from my problems. I wouldn’t necessarily say that’s true, it’s more like expanding my horizons to make new ones. And let’s get real, when you’re spending Thanksgiving alone in a foreign country that you’ve gone to specifically to drink beer, how many problems can you get into? The answer to that question is I’ll let you know in a few days.
But don’t fear readers. Along with my standard European black, I’ve packed my iPad. Stay tuned.
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