Well, we've arrived in Haarlem, Netherlands! Good to be on solid ground again, as I never did get my "sea legs" and although I didn't get sick, I had to take the medicine and wear my acupressure wrist bands the whole time.
We have to find somewhere to get a SIM card for the phone, as the two shops we tried today could not help us. But that will wait until Tuesday, as tomorrow is Easter Sunday and Monday is also a holiday here.
So thanks gang for the reassurance! Minnie, oh crack me up, the Rick Steves Syndrome!!!!! The man is great for some things, like how to use the trains and stations and stuff, but for food, the man is like that little boy in the old Life cereal commercial. Remember, "give it to Mikey, he eats everything"?! Well, that's Rick! Ever look up any of his restaurant suggestions? Clueless!!
So we did find a grocery store, within walking distance, which is good as we have no car and don't want one. DH emptied his backpack, we took all the shopping bags in the rental as well. We did well enough for me to make a pot of vegetable soup for the evening meal, which I'd been craving for about a week and a half or so. And we probably got enough to do something tomorrow, although I'm not sure what. We poked into this shop and that shop while exploring. So busy, the day before the holiday. There were a couple of produce shops to return to on a less insane day. I can buy groceries in kilos, but Dutch, oh boy, confusing to say the least. The bicycle traffic!!!!!!
As part of the grocery shopping, we'll be buying flowers. O! M! G! They're everywhere, as soooooooooo beautiful! Yellow tulips were on the kitchen table when we got here. Gotta check out all the vases in the cupboards.
So...... I think it was someone here some time ago that said they'd packed PB&J sandwiches from the breakfast bar for lunch. We don't normally keep either in the house, as we'd pig out on them, but in this case it was a lifesaver. To whom ever that was, thank you.
Those sandwiches went with us the day we stopped in Zeebrugge and day tripped into Bruges. On Good Friday. During local spring/Easter break.
Sins were committed. I love fries, but since changing our diet I rarely eat them. But I gotta say, Belgian frites are the best damn fries I ever ate, ever! And Belgian chocolate, even the less expensive stuff, is practically orgasmic, wait no, not practically, definitely! A whole stretch of street that smelled of chocolate. The window displays were works of art. We've never seen such amazingly beautiful Easter candy displays.
So it's late here and I'm beat. I just wanted to say thanks for the kind words before we left. With the help of Google Translate, goede nacht!