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Near the train station, I noticed a well-lit entrance with moving ramps descending below ground. An entrance to the Metro station, perhaps? ...

After relocating to a hotel in the business district (I am here for work, after all), I returned to explore more of the city. It was—you g...

Another rainy day in Amsterdam. Having planned to spend time exploring the Rijksmuseum , I didn't regret the weather. I did regret not...

As I headed out this morning, a middle-aged couple approached me on the street. “D-a-m” “S-qua-re?” they enunciated with great care. [Eviden...

After sitting on a plane for some 11 hours, with only a few hours' nap, it was perhaps not a surprise that my brain was not firing on al...

It was a splendid day for what might be my last long ride of the year. And there was a ride on the calendar that was just right: the fall ...

The plan today was to support a charitable cause by cycling some local roads. [For some definition of local.] Pescadero is a coastal farm...