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... I thought Amsterdam would be dirtier and seedier than it is. It really is geared for tourists. But, there were some aspects that stood out:
--There is a Red Light District that is pretty much a tourist attraction...but I wouldn't go there at night.
--We saw an ice cream shop that sold marijuana ice cream.
--The souvenir shops sold bongs.
--There is a porn station on regular TV as you scroll through.
--People FAC'd on the ferry on ...
... the Netherlands. The family had to have stars put on their clothing. Maude was glad that she was 6 and had to have a star. Her sister pitched a fit wanting a star. Her mother relented and gave her sister a star to put on he clothing. Since all of the family wore stars, this made the family recognized.
Bombs started to go off in town. Safety became an issue. Her parents stopped at a friend's house after church. ...
... ginger pear.
I almost missed the Netherlands game. It was just after halftime when I remembered and the score was 0-0, however it took me a while to figure out how to turn on the cable box (it was unplugged) and by the time I got the game on, Mexico had scored. I watched the rest of the game and was ecstatic that Netherlands won! Go Oranje!
I had a group presentation that went well. After class, I went home and a few of ...
... stop told me to walk a couple of blocks and catch the #21 Bus – she was pretty close – it’s the #25
bus goes to the Centraal Station. This was foreshadowing for the whole day: everyone I asked, “is this the bus/tram to ______,” gave me a wildly different and completely incorrect answer. By the end of the day, I quit asking, and it was much easier.
Anyway, back to the ...
... soup we licked our bowls clean – it was so good! We also enjoyed watching the “Bros” at the table next to us with their tiaras and the man of honor in a cheetah print top, pink glitter cheeks and a tutu to top it off!
The next couple of hours were spent wondering the streets as we made our way to Museum plain and to the House of Bols. Living in Nancy has really ruined our abilities to check both ways before crossing the street and bikes, ...