OK, who's been to Luxembourg, hands? Why? Well, I realized recently that I've been there twice. This time as the first stop of the student trip on which I was a chaperone. And then another because the cheapest way to fly from the US of A to Europe back in the 1960s and '70s was on Icelandic Air via Reykjavik with a final destination of this little country nestled among its bigger neighbors. I must admit I thought it was a beautiful, unspoiled place. And I remember clearly this view from a belvedere down into a valley in the center of a town park.