A good belly laugh. Actually, there is nothing better than the raw laughter of a baby.
10 July, 2009
I fell In Love With The Idea of...
Red Roses. Daniel Fell In Love With Them Too.
Having An Old Bistro Table.
Driving A Classy White Mini.
A Beautiful And Ornate Front Door.
French Doors, My Own Balcony, and Lamps Like These.
Riding A Bike With An Excessively Large Basket to Bio Markets.
Buying Fresh Cut Flowers For A Turquois Vase With Intricate Floral Details.
Of Skipping Around Tiny Cobblestone Streets To Find Small Shops & A Flirty Satin Dress in Dusky Lavendar.
Cloudy days on a beautiful beach...
This is Zandvoort, the beachside city on the North Sea in Holland.
These are tiny little popup beach houses that line the edge of the beach. They were actually quite nice and, I can imagine, quite cheap.
Elia is very very fond of his "laufrrad" (baby bike) and at this moment he didnt have it. He could literally survive on his own if he had just himself and his laufrrad. I saw this discussion with this little girl and had to take a picture because of the looks she was giving him. Apparently, she really loves her own kiddy bike. :) Hands off Elia!
Elia is very very fond of his "laufrrad" (baby bike) and at this moment he didnt have it. He could literally survive on his own if he had just himself and his laufrrad. I saw this discussion with this little girl and had to take a picture because of the looks she was giving him. Apparently, she really loves her own kiddy bike. :) Hands off Elia!
A Roadtrip to Hoofddorp
Last Wednesday we left for the flat in Hoofddorp, Holland. It was a 4.5 hour drive straight west from our home here. I almost couldn't believe we all managed to survive in the Mercedes Vito with three small kids, four adults, a "laufrad" (small kids bike), a scooter, appropriate luggage, and two mattresses. Woah. I made the kids some lunch from sandwiches of fresh homemade hummus, vollkorn (whole wheat) bread and sprouts, and a few pieces of fruit. This bought us some time when things got a little uncomfortable. And, when those ran out, we were lucky Cords computer had a decent battery and the kids could watch this German childrens cartoon Tomte Tummetott - a Gnome.
The foyer of the apartment in Holland.
After you walk in there is a small bathroom to your right in the hallway. It is the only toilet in the apartment. Not the only bathroom. There is another bathroom upstairs but this one is only for showering. Look how little this sink is. In case you cannot tell is is not any deeper than from your wrist to the tip of your middle finger.
Once you walk through the hallway you come to the spiral staircase (Daniel loved this as he has always told me he wants one in our house someday) on your right and another door leading to the kitchen/living room space on your left.
This was a really nice kitchen with beautiful stone countertops and a gas range. I loved cooking in it.
More of the livingroom and a view of the balcony.
The foyer of the apartment in Holland.
After you walk in there is a small bathroom to your right in the hallway. It is the only toilet in the apartment. Not the only bathroom. There is another bathroom upstairs but this one is only for showering. Look how little this sink is. In case you cannot tell is is not any deeper than from your wrist to the tip of your middle finger.
Once you walk through the hallway you come to the spiral staircase (Daniel loved this as he has always told me he wants one in our house someday) on your right and another door leading to the kitchen/living room space on your left.
This was a really nice kitchen with beautiful stone countertops and a gas range. I loved cooking in it.
More of the livingroom and a view of the balcony.
Once you are upstairs there were three bedrooms, all quite large, and a bathroom. This is our view of the neighbors gardens below us.
looking center...
looking right. In the far corner is part of the small canal that runs along the apartments and directly behind us is a long path for sports activities or a quick walk to the local bus station.
More on Amsterdam
Amsterdam Centraal please!
If you are concerned that you might lose your child, just adopt this idea and write you phone number directly on their body like a tatoo! What a concept?!
Bicycles, bicycles, bicycles galore! You really cannot tell how many bikes are in this picture because it is too small. In the background there is a ramp on the right side and the WHOLE thing is covered in bikes. All along that bridge has bikes locked up too.
TAXI!
A not-so-crowded street in late morning/midday.
Sparkly jellies for Jen. :)
A crowded street in late afternoon...
Yes, the crazy sex shops that are everywhere. They are almost Amsterdams equivalent of Michigan's cheesy sweatshirt/coffee mug/jun-store shops we have in every tourist spot.
Look at the many colored waffles...what a display case, huh? "Nah?" as Elia says.
A "coffee shop"...as you can see.
Daniel said they had pot flavored lolly pops in this shop. I never saw them.
Another beautiful bridge.
Oooooo the "Red Light District" where all the prostitutes can be found. It really didnt seem like such a big deal. They were girls wearing bathing suits hanging out where you could see them inside what looked like a store. Of course, it is a big deal. I read that Holland believes prostitution happens whether you make it legal or not so they dont turn their back on it. Instead they created a system where all the girls go for regular health checkups and are set up in contact with many social organizations that find them other opportunities besides this one.
If you are concerned that you might lose your child, just adopt this idea and write you phone number directly on their body like a tatoo! What a concept?!
Bicycles, bicycles, bicycles galore! You really cannot tell how many bikes are in this picture because it is too small. In the background there is a ramp on the right side and the WHOLE thing is covered in bikes. All along that bridge has bikes locked up too.
TAXI!
A not-so-crowded street in late morning/midday.
Sparkly jellies for Jen. :)
A crowded street in late afternoon...
Yes, the crazy sex shops that are everywhere. They are almost Amsterdams equivalent of Michigan's cheesy sweatshirt/coffee mug/jun-store shops we have in every tourist spot.
Look at the many colored waffles...what a display case, huh? "Nah?" as Elia says.
A "coffee shop"...as you can see.
Daniel said they had pot flavored lolly pops in this shop. I never saw them.
It was such a sunny, warm, wanna-be-outside kind of a day.
Another beautiful bridge.
Oooooo the "Red Light District" where all the prostitutes can be found. It really didnt seem like such a big deal. They were girls wearing bathing suits hanging out where you could see them inside what looked like a store. Of course, it is a big deal. I read that Holland believes prostitution happens whether you make it legal or not so they dont turn their back on it. Instead they created a system where all the girls go for regular health checkups and are set up in contact with many social organizations that find them other opportunities besides this one.
Acutally, you are not supposed to take pictures in the Red Light District. When I took this picture I was taking it of the pretty flowers and the colorful sign because I thought it made a nice photo. As we walked more we realized we were in the RLD but I wondered the whole time why they called it that. I didnt notice until I came home and looked at my pictures that I had, in fact, taken a picture in the RLD and found out why they called it that...check out the lamps. :)
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