After a weekend of adventuring (aka getting lost and finding my way again), I can safely say the Netherlands is beautiful...and flat. Flat. Flat. Like nothing. Farms are everywhere (so are windmills!). Then, in the city, you see some breathtaking architecture, including the building I live in. It is so large and rustic, and smells like my grandma's old apartment building (Hamilton House, anyone?). A poem is painted winding up the staircase. There is a
color on my wall. This is definitely not Binghamton.
Enjoy some pictures, as I can't accurately describe what I'm seeing:
the poem winding up the staircase
a mcdonalds...right next to a pannenkoekenhuis
large church that play Christmas carols with the bells every half hour
the building next to mine
Tot zo,
Flat Julia
1) love your room. its so cute and cozy!
ReplyDelete2) the netherlands looks beautiful
3) maybe once you become fluent in dutch you can translate the poem!
4) i miss you. but im glad you're having fun :)
Assuming a pannenkoekenhuis is a pancake house??
ReplyDeleteAnd your room looks much better than on skype!!!
catherine, i love you, but the the poem's in english ;)
ReplyDeleteand yes, pannenkoekenhuis is a pancake house