High above the clouds in a quick 45minute flight to Schipol Airport.
2 train trips from Schipol took me to Gouda, Holland. And about 5 minutes after dropping off my bags, we were off to a bar, in a church. Yes, in a church (well, a former church).
The following morning brought beautiful weather and a much needed trip to a Dutch market, where all the good things were for sale.

And of course, not without a little display from the Muziekschool Gouda
Amsterdam was next on the itinerary, and as luck would have it, I was there in the middle of the world cup. Which made for a great display of Dutch patriotism everywhere I looked.



