I’ve had four very busy days in Amsterdam. My daughter planned full days. It leaves me wanting to come back.
Between museum visits we stopped at a Dutch Holocaust Memorial. There was a brick for every person lost. It was a very sobering sight. We went on to a WW 2 Dutch resistance museum. I don’t get through all of it before they closed for the day. Again, it was a horrible time for the Dutch, especially the Jewish people.
On the way back to our hotel we encountered a march through a Main Street in the city center. Palestinian flags, chanting, bullhorn. Police chaperones. The irony.
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@Big_un What is the most difficult lesson you learned after moving out of your parent’s house?
