I love trains. Not in a trainspotter kind of way. I just love a train trip to reset my mind between destinations. I love listening to music, watching the people get off and on, and having a little snack. When I’m in the Netherlands, I love getting a little vending-machine liege waffle before I board.
All of that excitement happens for me regardless of if I’m in a historic station or a mid-70s monstrosity.
But OMG–speaking of liege-ness–how much do I love this place?