Let’s go to Finland, y’all. Apparently it’s the best country in the world.

Who wants to take a trip to Amsterdam? Apparently it’s one of the world’s friendliest cities.

I need to take a trip to Iceland.
Fans of the critically-adored Breaking Bad, the story of a high-school chemistry teacher who becomes a Southwest narcotics kingpin, know that Sunday night’s cliffhanger turned on a successful scheme to export methamphetamine from New Mexico to the Czech Republic. It’s fiction. Most studies of global drug use suggest Europeans don’t use methamphetamine in large numbers.
Why not? What do Europeans know about keeping meth use at bay, while North America gets slammed by the drug, straining health systems, clogging the courts, and converting rural homes into chemical bombs?
Nothing. Europeans just don’t like the stuff.
Well this changes things. I’ve noticed a lot of people having significant problems with the plausibility of several plot points in season five.

Who’s gonna move with me to Finland? Because I give up on this shit.
Flemish Brabant, Belgium. Autumn and winter.

The library in Dublin’s Trinity College.

