Travel

Deep under the streets of Paris, I was all alone…surrounded by literally millions of bones — tibiae, fibulae, pelvises, and skulls, all stacked along miles of tunnels. I was in the Paris Catacombs.

Leaning back in my lounge chair, I enjoy the heat of the sun on my skin. A vibrant sea spreads out before me, but it’s a sea of wildflowers.

Until European travel becomes fully open to North Americans, here’s a reminder of the fun that awaits us in Europe. Submerged in a mucky peat brine, it occurs to me that this must be the strangest bath I have ever taken.

Until European travel becomes fully open to Americans, here’s a reminder of the fun that awaits us in Europe. I once met an elfish, black-clad old man in the little town of Ventry, on Ireland’s Dingle Peninsula.

Until European travel becomes fully open to North Americans, here’s a reminder of the fun that awaits us in Europe. Amsterdam is a laboratory of progressive living, bottled inside Europe’s finest 17th-century city.

Until European travel becomes fully open to North Americans, here’s a reminder of the fun that awaits us in Europe. The walled town of Rothenburg, midway between Frankfurt and Munich, offers the best look possible at medieval Germany.

Until European travel becomes fully open to North Americans, here’s a reminder of the fun that awaits us in Europe. Venice entertains millions of visitors during a normal year.

Until European travel becomes fully open to North Americans, here’s a reminder of the fun that awaits us in Europe.

Until European travel becomes fully open to North Americans, here’s a reminder of the fun that awaits us in Europe.

Until European travel becomes fully open to North Americans, here’s a reminder of the fun that awaits us in Europe.