
It was a pretty nice village which has very typical dutch houses, nice bridges, water, abundance of grass, wide field, numerous different types of windmills, goats, ducks, sheep... Just felt like I was in an old dutch town, away from the bustling city.
The picturesque village
Pretty Match~
If only it was my house~
Totally fascinating~
Im on a lonely road, on the boulevard of broken mills~
Obsession~
The goat adores me! Im so goat-friendly, fed tons of grass to them, lol~
A lonesome figure~
Beautiful gardens~
After the village, we hurriedly went to Anne Frank's house in Amsterdam as we were short of time. And I never expect to see the huge crowd waiting to enter to breathe the air in her house. Obviously we had no time to queue so we just took a pic outside the famous house, which really looks ordinary.
The long wait behind us~
The river is really nice on pictures~
Headed off for last min shopping, and we still went to buy our last packet of frites with sauce. I really miss it lots! Then on the way back to train station I reckoned we saw a demonstration in Dam Square, though I had no idea what's the issue but I clearly saw cardboards and posters of Mushrooms. New Magic Mushroom policies?! Probably.
Flight in the evening from Amsterdam back to Basal, Switzerland. And I wanna Holland again~