Luxembourg was a confusing country to visit. I couldn't easily conceptualize it as a place, France looks French and Belgium looks Belgian, but Luxembourg looks...Luxembourgish? I didn't have enough previous exposure to know what I was getting into. It is such a mixture of old and new, middle and modern, far and new. Not to mention the Luxembourgish language which sounds (to an English speaker) like soft Dutch and hard French.
Avenue de la Liberté looking toward the main train station
La Passerelle bridge
Place de la Constitution
Palais Grand-Ducal, where the Grand Duke of Luxembourg lives
View from a glass-bottom lookout deck
Harsh shadows at sunset in Esch-sur-Alzette, the second largest city in Luxembourg after Luxembourg City