Amsterdam

 

This year, I'd been determined to squeeze as much as possible into our summer break. And I think I've just about managed it. I can't quite think that this time, next week, I'm going to be sitting back at my desk. But for now, I'll try not to think about that. I'm in denial. And, so much for me getting any jobs done in the house, over the summer. It looks like the decorating will need to wait a while longer. 

Our journey to Amsterdam was as straightforward as it could be. A train ride, a flight, and then another train. And before we knew it, we found ourselves outside Centraal Station, in the middle of the most beautiful, bustling and vibrant city. 

We spent much of our first day there walking alongside the canals, admiring the architecture, and trying our very best to avoid the cyclists! I'm not great with directions at the best of times, and the many canals only added to my confusion. Still, it was a great way of exploring the city. Fortunately, we found our where we were staying quite easily. A cute little hotel, down a side street, right in the heart of the canal district. And most importantly, our room had the best coffee machine.

The next day, we enjoyed a short cruise along the canals on one of the many boat tours they have available. Our entertaining tour guide was really informative, and very amusing with his rather colourful, but tactfully worded, tales of the various services that Amsterdam has to offer. It was also really lovely to see the all the beautiful, narrow houses from a different perspective, and hear all about the city's 17th-century Golden Age.

By sharp contrast, in the afternoon, we visited the Anne Frank House, where we were able to visit the Secret Annex for ourselves. Before we reached the annex, we passed through various rooms in the museum, where we could learn all about the events leading up to the family going into hiding. An incredibly moving experience. 

The next morning, we enjoyed a delicious breakfast right beside the canal. A birthday treat for me. 

Then we took a short ferry trip across the water to North Amsterdam, where we caught the bus to Zaanse Schans, an open air museum where we got to experience the inside of a working windmill, sampled various cheeses, and watched some traditional clog making. Well, when in Holland... It was also where I enjoyed my first ever hot chocolate with rum. It won't be my last. 10/10 would recommend :)

On our last morning we enjoyed another leisurely breakfast, then went for walk along the canals nearer the centre, and much busier part of the city. We really did need to keep our wits about us. There were so many bicycles, trams and cars.

A few streets away from the hustle and bustle, we visited one of the historic canalside brown cafes to try a slice of their famous apple pie. The cafe originally openened in 1642, and is one of the oldest brown cafes in Amsterdam. I suspect it has changed very little since that time, as it looked steeped in history, Delft tiles and a LOT of dark brown wood. As for the apple pie - it was amazing!

Back soon. 

J. X