So A and I had been planning to head out of U's apartment around 8:45 in order to spend in the day in the Hague, but we were all up way too late chatting (as always!), and then I had problems sleeping (yes, pathetic to admit I'm having insominia while on vacation! Too many things to figure out/plan/research ...), so we didn't end up even getting up until 10 or so. We decided to put off the Hague, and instead hit up Rotterdam, which I'd heard didn't really warrant a huge amount of time to see.
After eating and getting ready here,
we hopped the bus to the Utrecht train station, and then were off. By the time we got off the train in Rotterdam, it was about 1 p.m. Happily, there was a little tourist office a couple blocks from the station, so we stopped in to pick up some maps and guidebooks. We intended to go on a couple recommended walking tours, but the streets there are pretty confusing (not to mention the fact that some don't appear on the maps at all!), so we took a fair amount of detours. But we did see the cube houses (that's what the shot above/right is of), an outdoor art park, and got in some light shopping. A was hoping to finally venture into a "coffee shop" (ahem), but we weren't able to find this one recommended by the guidebook, so I guess she'll try again in Amsterdam.
Here's a shot of a library (or "bibliotheek") in Rotterdam:
And a pic of a cool boat we saw off the old harbor (Rotterdam is an interesting mix of the old and new, and there's construction going on all around town):
We had a drink and some curly fries (seasoned, with nacho-cheese sauce on top) and then hopped the train back to Utrecht around 5:30 p.m.
On the train ride back -- which takes about 30 minutes -- we made the unfortunate mistake of sitting in the "silent car," which was indeed...silent. The lack of sleep and activities of the day caught up with me, but since A was already zonked out for the ride, I had to make sure to not nod off myself, or we definitely would've missed our stop.
Other random info:
-- A and I both tried our Visa cards today -- and they worked! So we're fully functional now with both our debit ande credit cards.
-- The Dutch are taking some getting used to.. they're a bit in their own worlds, kind of like a stereotypical New Yorker. When A and I were lugging our various bags onto the train from the airport, no one offered to help us. And people seem kind of annoyed when we ask them touristy questions ("Is this were we catch the train to Utrecht?"). I guess we've been spoiled by all the nice folk in Seattle. I'm not saying, of course, that all the Dutch are like that. We've had a few good encounters with service people and one random lady on the street who asked if we needed help finding something.
-- As most everyone knows, the Netherlands is big on biking, and that's how a lot of people get around town. All streets have devoted bike lanes. But it's so weird to see people just riding around in normal clothes -- no bike shorts (or, as my friend Julia would say, "Lance Armstrong gear"), helmet, flashing lights, much less "on your left/right" as they pass other bikers. We're quickly getting used to looking both directions for cars *and* bicyclists before crossing streets -- those bicyclists seem to rule the road!
-- We've lucked out with the weather so far. It's been dry, windy, and cool (though not really cold until after the sun sets), with even some blue skies and sunshine now and again.
-- Apparently my cousin always falls asleep on the couch at night, so she's nicely given up her bedroom (and double bed) to A and me. We'd packed sleeping bags just in case, but it's of course much more comfortable to sleep on an actual bed. The sleeping bags may still come in handy later during our trip, when we stay in hostels.
OK, off to bed now. Hoping to finally get into Amsterdam tomorrow!







Due to the heat, I've been trying to stay indoors as much as possible, but I did get out two weekends ago to join some friends for a rafting trip on the Wenatchee in eastern Washington. My friend Nicole was going to take her two boys (who are nearly two) on their first rafting trip. I decided to go the "cover-up" route with my clothing in light of the sun and heat and my preference to avoid tanning, so I looked a bit Michael Jackson-esque (only the backs of my hands and bits of the tops of my feet were really in direct sunlight), but it was a really fun three-hour/10-mile outing. Everyone on my boat -- except Nicole and the boys, thankfully -- got ejected at some point, even though we'd been told the trip would be "easy." Luckily, just before I got popped out, I saw the rapid (which had a big rock right under the surface of the water) and grabbed onto the rope. I was popped out onto the rock, but held on to the rope, and since the raft simultaneously got stuck on said rock, I was quickly able to stand up on the rock and step back into the raft. My "spill" was definitely the mildest of our raft's ejections! But thankfully, no one was too seriously hurt or traumatized by their respective falls. The nice thing about going rafting with Nicole is that she and her husband have good friends who own all the rafting gear we need -- rafts, paddles, life jackets. So we don't have to bother with making reservations with a commercial outfit and/or shelling out a lot of money. Nicole's husband, plus the guy who owns the gear, are both river-rafting guides, so we're in good hands whenever we get onto the water. This outing, for the first time, I took my digital camera with me. I had it in this cheap ($7?) but useful clear waterproof bag thing, so I was able to hang it around my neck and safely take pictures at well. The only hitches were that I had to periodically wipe the bag to remove water droplets that splashed onto it, and I had to sort of distort the bag before I turned the camera on, so the lens wouldn't hit the side of it when it extended (thus freaking the camera out and causing it to turn back off). Some of the pictures were distorted due to the bag, but because the camera was digital, I was able to take so many pictures that most of them were postable. Here's a shot of me, Nicole, and her boy T after the ride: