a walk down.....

memory lane......this is the main street in the town where i grew up......going to and from school when Voorschoten was a bit more than a large village....the dentist, my home church.....

i scuffed my shoes standing on a ridge watching cows being slaughtered, and begged some cakes and gebakjes.....yes and also some naughtyness that was tolerated then....

wonderful childhood memories....and on top of that they had a sale in my fav fashion shop where i picked up some lovely bargains......

a visit to Albert Heyn to get some Indonesian spices and typical Dutch sweets...the end to a lovely day.....

dear friends of us come for coffee tonight...what a wonderful day.....(30 degrees and bright sun.....)