The rubbish people came early to pick up our stuff.
The last evidence of our presence there hanging above the abyss.
The statue of Berlage, the architect of a lot of buildings in our old neighbourhood.
Opposite of Mulligans. A nice row of typical Amsterdam houses.
Jon and Alie during a very nice dinner that Alie cooked us.
Romantic lighting in the train that brought us to Alkmaar late at night. We were exhausted.
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