Going to country number 87 with my girls.
To where? Oh, Norway.
This has to be one the cultural epicenter of the world.
A strange introduction to Berlin.
Duisburg, I believe, could be called normal Germany — and that’s what makes it a good stop.
My impression when I look out at Germany.
Yes, still washing clothes by hand.
Coming into German, I get what I expected.
Brussels is rough, well-worn, and integral world city, which is exactly what I’m looking for in a place.
Culture is never better shown than in contrast. Especially when it comes to bathrooms…
And cross a proverbial Rubicon.
Nomadic Backpacker is still trapped.
A different year than most.
Was I infected?
Finding out how bad this really is.
Restless in Naivasha.
A new batch of books is in!
I won’t make that mistake again.
We are doing all of this for nothing. Seriously.