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... restored Frisian home, as we by chance met the current owners in the local pub (!). Ironically, they have had it on the market for 3 years without a bite-- asking 300,000 Euros. They invited me to move back, as the town doctor left a couple of years ago, and no-one has replaced him yet -- Ha !
Later went to the old church of which my (Jeff's) Opa Dresselhuis was pastor from 1926-1947. We at first did not think we would be able to get in, as a funeral was about to start, but ...
... at a really good chinese wok restaurant, i had a drink at a bar on a boat docked along the canal! Before I came back, I swung through the Red Light District again to really see what it was like (and actually see the Red Lights on!). Definitely an interesting place, thats how I would describe it. Tomorrow I plan on renting a bike (in typical Dutch fashion) and riding to the outer parts of town!
... looked disgusting so I just kept walking despite my major hangover and then I just stumbled into a restaurant on the corner of the street...It was La Perla! What are the chances! So anyways I was so excited to eat this pizza and I called the waitress over to order it and she looks at me and says that they only serve pizza at 5...it was ...
... I was in! Ummm, are these doors completely see through? I asked myself as I tried to work out if people could see in. But then I realised if I could see myself on the door opposite mine that people would definitely be able to see in. I then noticed the little sign next to the lock of the cubicle door which read something along the lines of... The door will cease to be transparent when you lock it. So I locked it. And suddenly the entire door frosted over and I could no longer ...
... and as I didn't want any, and she only wanted a snack and the fact that nobody wanted to serve her, we walked away with nothing.
I wanted to sit in the park and write the blogs, but it started to rain a bit so I just wrote the one, whilst Stacey got out one of the special muffins we bought and started to eat it cos she was just too peckish. She ate half I wrote my blog, and we decided it was time to go into town and look for some dinner. We walked down a street and it reminded me ...