My brother and I went to Holland many years ago, and when we got to Arnhem we decided to see the bridge. For some reason (probably the Dutch beer) we couldn't find it, so after half an hour of zig-zaging through the wrong parts of town we decided to give up and get on our way south. Once we turned a corner onto one of the main drags, there it was. It was kind of weird to see it, it looked just like in old pictures and it was like driving into a history book.
