1. Driving
In California, I thought nothing of jumping in my mini-SUV to drive three blocks to the nearest Trader Joe’s for some Two Buck Chuck. Since totaling that vehicle in 2009 (long story), I haven’t driven a car. There’s no need to in Amsterdam, a village built for horses, where bicycles outnumber people. Since the city is flat as a Dutch pannekoken, and parking is pricey as gold, everyone from CEOs to parents, kids and hookers rides a bike, rain or shine — or more likely rain, wind, and more rain.