Paris was much cleaner than I foredeemed, both on the week before the Olympics in July, and in early September as well

First of all, the euphoric smell is still there. I didn’t find it as common as in 2020 and before, but it does come from the Tube and it also came from a bus

A colorful onion: Wayfinding: “Shoes”

The seafront in Nervi: The benches have movable backrests. I haven’t seen this anywhere other than Genoa...

A view: Looks like somebody was murdered here

A foregate: A door: A sticker: One of the few good graffiti

There’s a music festival in town right now

Wayfinding: Welcome: Road signs: Path signs

The bus ticket: A lone poppy: Woven typography

Clock at Milan Central railway station: Scooters

Red reflection: The bus’s honk: Honk Approaching the town

The airport: Buildings

Having arrived in the UK for the first time in three and a half years, I recorded my first feelings

Wi-Fi signs on train doors will be noticed by passengers only when they’re about to get off

Bus doors should always open outwards. It’s just logic: inwards-opening doors take up space that could otherwise be filled by passengers

Most hotels give customers door tags with “Do not disturb” written on them. I don’t understand why. It’s obvious that no person ever wants to be ever disturbed

Bad. Levers: Bad. Buttons that are located in a weird place

There’s this two-floor building which I often visit with an elevator interface that is way too complex