Netherlands travel stories

Rollin, rollin, rollin, Amsterdam

Maastricht loomed. On the border of Belgium, the Netherlands and Germany, we had finally arrived. We drove into town, found a spot to park, found the coffee shop as well. That was my job done. We ...

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Amsterdam, goodbye Ryker

The first time we went to Amsterdam, we went to the Heineken brewery and watched the birthday celebrations. I decided that I wanted a part of that. We booked our flights and we flew from Gatwick. ...

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Netherlands again

Summertime rolled along and one of Lucy’s friends was going to be in Amsterdam, so we decided to drive up and try and catch up with her. Going on the overnight ferry is always hard, especially w...

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Belgium, mmmmmm chocolates

Amsterdam in October is another world. Back in August, the main road down from Centraal Station was jam packed with people, now it was empty. It was a lot cooler now and the tourists had all gone ...

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Trains, god I hate trains

Innsbruck to Munich via Garmisch-Partenkirchen, where we saw the old ski jumps which were used in the Olympics in 36. A quick change and we were on our way to Munich. As we had a few hours to kill...

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