Amsterdam, The Netherlands
Another early morning to get on the train, but, no worries, we did what we do best to pass the 4+ hours on the train, sleep! This was going to be our first overnight trip. We got to Amsterdam and started walking in the general direction of the hotel where we were going to stay at. We stopped in at a little brasserie to get brunch and kept walking toward the main plaza, stepping in souvenir shops along the way. Let's just say, we all felt very educated after stepping in those shops. The front part of most shops had the typical souvenirs, but the further back you walk, the more paraphernalia you see. I won't say more on the matter, but if you ever go there, you can't be bothered by it. It's a different way of life and the Dutch opinions on those matters is very nonchalant. Nonetheless, it was a unique experience.
This is actually a mall right next to the palace, but the palace was under construction with scaffolding wrapped around the entire outside of the building (that's it in the left side of the frame). The view from the guys hotel room could see the other side of this building and the palace.
We got to our hotel which had a 73-stair walk-up. These are the 40 that greet you when you enter from the street. I don't know if you can tell, but they have about a 4" tread and are 8" high (a.k.a. very vertical). This is actually very common because they are taxed on width of houses and the city only has room to grow vertically. At least we could make sure we got our exercise in (amidst all the eating)!
This was Sarah's and my view. It was mostly backyards and trees, but I loved looking at the sky at night and snooping on the neighbors! I almost forgot I was in Amsterdam given the view I had.
One of the canals we walked by.
My absolute, hands-down favorite part. We went to the Anne Frank House which is a museum as well as the actual house. First of all, it was very well done. You had to walk through it in a certain order and it was set up to where you learned the life story of her and her family and those who helped them hide. We actually went through the hole behind the bookshelf into the "house" she hid in. It was quite humbling, standing in Anne Frank's room. It was neat to see artifacts, articles, videos, her actual diary, and well-placed quotes of hers on the walls that met you at every turn. It was sad, but affected you in a graceful way. It left a powerful lasting impression on all of us. Note: they didn't allow pictures to be taken inside.
Another canal with a river cruise on it. Classic Holland.
If you look up, you'll notice these beams on the top of every building. Since the stairs are so vertical, and very narrow in many places, one would never want to risk their life carrying furniture up or down them. These beams have hooks that are for hoisting furniture to the upper floors of the buildings in a safer, easier manner.
Dinner at Sara's Pancake House! The menu was about size 4 font because Sara (the owner and only employee) had so many different kinds of pancakes to choose from. I'd probably guess over 200! Also, pancakes there are not the same as what we have at IHOP here. They are thin and crepe-like but oh-so-good!
This hot-food vending machine which was at the front of a cafe or brasserie where the food was cooked then put in these windows. Matt bought a croquette which is comparable to a cheese stick, and very tasty!
A cute window display at a (dessert) bakery.
On our way back the next day, we stopped in The Hague for lunch in between trains. I had a panini with something (I can't remember) on it, but it was yummy because it had a uniquely sweet taste to it.
Lastly, I have to mention we ran into the Dallas couple (we met during the Zot Brewery Tour in Brugge) outside of the Anne Frank House in Amsterdam. Small world concept wins yet again! We named them Amber and Steve because they look like those names, but honestly we never knew their names!


While I love all of your blogs, as your follower, I would like to see another post....possibly of our Vegas fun?? See you tomorrow! Love you!
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