I’m not sure what it means, but it looks so cool to be on this nr. 1 spot in Utrecht Central Station. It’s one of the biggest public transport stations in The Netherlands. My father used to change trains there every day on his way to work, for twenty years before he retired. When he missed the connection he almost always ended up in the bookstore, and almost always bought a new book. It’s kinda special thinking that he could have been there now, browsing the new arrivals, seeing my book and…. def. not buying it, hahahaha. Not his thing at all! (But proud of me nevertheless, of course :-))