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- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... your amazing friends. And thank you Clíona, for sharing this experience with me. Couldn't have dealt with it on my own. I hope you've all enjoyed reading our blog. I know me and Clíona had a lot of fun writing it and are very happy we kept it will help us remember everything we did! I'm a little bit off with the time difference, so a relaxing day today and tomorrow and then back to my "normal" life here on tuesday. Lots of love, ...
... Jonne's friends and watched a football match before crashing early.
The next day Paul and I had a down day as Anita and Jonne went to work. In the evening we went out into Tilburg for a three course dinner to celebrate our reunion. On Friday afternoon Jonne, Paul and I caught the train towards Sittard where Anita would meet us. Sittard is a city in the Dutch province of Limburg, which is the southernmost province of the Netherlands. It is here ...
... the end our visit we stopped in at a pub where Chris-Anne insisted that we try some Dutch pub grub. In the picture they all look the same, but inside they were all filled with different things and dipped in a little bit of mustard they were delicious. I will have to get her to e-mail me the names of all of the fried balls. We accompanied the pub grub with some good cold beer. We were at the local hangout, which according to Chris-Anne is ...
... Joris says 30 kg/day of food and 60L of water). We also got to try a hand at milking a cow ourselves. I had never tried it before but Joris had done it once. Verdict from the farmer: Joris got a “Hey! Pretty good!” and I got “Need more practice”. That’s certainly true!
We also got to feed the calves. There was one born that day, one the day before and a half dozen from the last two weeks. They were not yet comfortable standing on all fours. We ...
... start), ride it down the street, around a corner, remove one hand to pull up jeans to ensure the bike traffic (and that is a real life fully existent term here) behind does not have a decent view of my bum. What I have not yet mastered though is putting my hand back on the bike without accidentally ringing the bell.. this happens to me at least 3 times a bike ride.. A passing cyclist rang his bell to which tif turned around and told him to ‘****k offf!’ (In ...