Holanda, The Netherlands, Utrecht

Love is colder than death.

Al volver de Utrecht, tuvimos que hacer trasbordo en Rotterdam. Y en la estación hacía un frío de morirse. Así que, Ana me enseñó a bailar un baile tradicional sueco para mantenerme en movimiento.
Como tengo el ritmo de una escoba, conseguí hacer el paso completo sin confundirme UNA VEZ. Y entonces dejé de bailar.

En Utrecht comimos poffertjes en medio de un mercado de abetos al que llegamos sin querer. El mundo es una cosa muy guay la mayoría del tiempo.

When coming back from Utrecht, we had to transfer trains in Rotterdam. And it was so cold at the station that you could die. So Ana taught me how to dance a traditional Swedish dance to keep me moving.
Due to the fact that I’m probably the most un-rhythmic person ever, I managed to dance the full step properly ONCE. And then, I stopped dancing.

In Utrecht, we ate poffertjes in the middle of a fir trees market, which we found by chance. The world is a very cool thing most of the time.

Santa Claus is coming to town 🎶

Santa Claus is coming to town 🎶

🇳🇱 🇳🇱 🇳🇱

🇳🇱 🇳🇱 🇳🇱

🌲will be🎄

🌲 will be🎄



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