and so we arrive safely in the hook of holland. a 9 hour ferry ride (over night for us) so we awoke at the shores of the Netherlands. (still so surrel and unbelievable, even now) we drove onto Deventer, which was for all of us our favorite city. it was just simply perfect. beautiful. quaint. picturesque. picture-book really. i got lost in the tiny winding, zig zag streets and didnt mind a bit. (also spent about 200 to ask directions as i purchased)
1. yellow jacket man on the street (who i kept seeing)
2. gerald trying to turn the van in the street (love that scotsman)
3. our hotel 4. the hook of holland
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