B&B Zandvoort
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A Holiday Within A Holiday
... arriving and setting up we went to the swimming pool where they had a few water-slides.
The next day was important for Anna as she was waiting for a reply for a job, so we wanted to keep ourselves available for the phone call. As Anna and I went for walk around the park, Anna got the call we were hoping for.
Afterwards we visited Haarlem, not the New York one, this one had an extra A.
Haarlem was ...
Amsterdam - day 1
... were there and not the workers. It was definitely hard living in those conditions, even I wouldn't want to live in those kind of conditions. They were discovered approximately two decades later if I'm not mistaken and all but one family member died in the concentration camps. Otto Frank who managed to survive was given Anne's diary and he decided to get it published. After the house, a bunch of us went to grab lunch. The restaurant service was ****! It took them ages to serve us and ...
Amsterdam Outside the Tourist Hot Spots
... century tiled murals on the wall denoting the exotic goods being sold (tea, coffee, cocoa, milk...); discovered some cool little shops selling a range of eclectic goods; and had a few beers on our way around at assorted small old dark atmospheric bars, where the interior hasn’t changed much for 100 years. Doesn’t sound like we did a lot, but we walked for hours and were pretty tired by 6pm when ...
Retracing a ghost
... of a slapped together cheeseburger and a hot dog washed down with a few beers. For dessert we walked across the canal and had pancakes at a lovely place with a very friendly black cat. Another beer and a few chocolate pancakes later we got back onto the canal boat returning to central station. We walked into the main coffee shop precinct heading back to the main part of Amsterdam. We decided to stop at one of the shops, Popeyes on one of the main streets, ...
Winging our way to Amsterdam
... direct us home! We got out of the car, and the guy said, 'tip'? Kerry had already told me not to tip, that it wasn't done, but we had thought we'd give something, but not for that! I kind of yelled, 'Are you kidding me? You couldnt even get us here!' and walked away. Clearly, I have been here long enough to have figured a few things out. Turns out the driver had called Kerry, as his # was on the paper with the address, and then had hung up ...