After a fond farewell dinner with Ruud and the Klaas clan, we have to head home.  The trip could have been a lifetime longer and it still would have been too short.  I didn’t realize how much I’ve missed old friends and how I’ve let my social...

Speaking of canal tours, you gotta do one while here. Because it is here that you learn why some of the houses lean nervously toward the street (because the homes are so narrow, the staircases are so narrow, so they lift furniture by wenches – is that the word?,...

This is at the Pannenkoekenhuis (pancake house, dank u very much). It is the smallest restaurant in Amsterdam and therefore the cutest restaurant in Amsterdam. You feel like Alice in Wonderland after haven eaten a cookie (and in Amerstam, well, that can happen)...

Bikes bikes bikes (yes, one is wooden)! And a size comparison of petite American vs. strapping Dutchman.