My new friends let me borrow a bike for the day so I expect to see a lot more of the city. Unfortunately it’s raining. Given the facts that it’s raining, I plan on going to some museums today, and I’m on a bike, I think I will leave my backpack and big camera in the room and just take dad’s camera and the guide book.
After an art museum and the Van Gogh Museum, it’s official!!!! I am a Neanderthal. It seems, I have absolutely no idea what the difference is between the work of a master artist and a talented 10 year old. There were things I liked and things I didn’t. It seemed to the opposite of what the expert seems to be impressed with.
After the museums I rode the bike around the rest of the city I missed on my walk. Had lunch with a nice German couple, then continued my ride. Got back to my hotel around 5:30 ish soaking wet. Arranged to take the bike back and dry out. They invited me over for dinner. Leaving the hotel for dinner was a bit of a mess. I get down to the bike and realize I don’t have the bike light they let me borrow so I had to go up to the room. I get to the room and realize I don’t have my room key, It’s in the room. So I go back down to the desk and get a new key. Get back up to the room and decide that I don’t need the backpack or the guide book so I just grab the light and a small map instead. When I get maybe 2/3rds of the way there I realize that I wrote all the directions to his place in the guide book and that is back in my room. I figured I might as well take my best guess and see if I can find it. Well, no problem. I remembered the road and I just happened to see him standing more or less in the window as I rode by. They fixed me a great dinner, we had some wine, chatted a bit and by about 10 I headed home. Great end to my Amsterdam trip!!
