The apartment we’re living in is on Koestraat, which means “Cow Street.” Apparently, in the old days they walked the cows to market on this street. I bet they had a problem with defecation and it looks like they still need to give some folks a reminder that those days are gone. Next door to … Continue reading
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Street Life
After breakfast, we spent the day walking the city. On one street there was amazing grafitti. There’s a tram service that runs all over the city. Public transit is so extensive here that Camiel and Layda don’t even need a car; neither do we. We had a nice Dutch lunch of pickled herring. And then … Continue reading
Red Light, Green Light
Last night we walked around in the Red Light District. The red lights outside the storefronts signify that the location is a bordello, that is, prostitutes are for sale. This morning we had coffee at a sidewalk café and Dale noticed that across the street was a storefront that had green lights out front. Guess … Continue reading
Amsterdam
We landed at 5:30 a.m. and took the train to Amsterdam Central where Camiel met us and walked us to his apartment. We visited for a couple hours, then took a nap while Camiel left for the airport and our house. We woke around 3:00 p.m. And walked the city and got something to eat … Continue reading
World Champion Trans-Atlantic flight
It was a releatively sleepless flight across the Atlantic and we were sitting in the middle two seats of the big jet. The young woman sitting next to me was quiet and seemed to want her privacy, but we talked a bit in the morning before landing at Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam. She was on … Continue reading