Europe

The queue was particularly long that chilly morning and I was starving. I was probably the seventh person in line for pancakes in this tiny spot called, what else, Pancake Amsterdam, in Negen Straatges. It was my second time here.

Amsterdam is a bike city. A taxi driver told us they fish thousands of bikes from the canals in any single day. Well, that’s a lot of bikes falling into their canals. We wondered how anyone could ride a bike, have a