Tulip B&B breakfast room |
Sun, April 28 - To the
Rijks Museum
We got up at 7:30 and I
cooked RR some scrambled eggs with mushrooms, onions and tomato from our fridge
while I had a healthy breakfast of yogurt, granola and banana. We set out
for the Central Station and after some confusion found the #5 Tram. You
can pay when you get on which was handy and we cruised south through the city
and got off right at the Rijks Museum at 9:10. We had gotten tickets from
the US so we could get right in line to enter.
The entire museum was
very crowded as it has been closed for ten years while two large atriums were
cleared out and the glass ceilings restored creating a beautiful large bright
area. Long-covered original murals were restored and all the paintings
must have been cleaned and restored as well as the colors were all bright and
glowing. So the combination of increased tourism due to the upcoming
Queen’s Day and locals wanting to see the newly-reopened museum made for quite
a jam. We rented i-pods and took a tour of the museum highlights which
got us to walk through all the rooms and hear a short or longer lecture about
selected pieces. Some of the more famous paintings had such crowds
in front of them that we skipped over them as it was impossible to appreciate
the works while peeking through masses of people. But the earphones did
serve to isolate us from the crowds and it was wonderful to see so much
wonderful Dutch art throughout the centuries.
Museum Research Library |
Amazing Doll House |
Delft Tulip Vase |
By noon we were a little
peckish, and so went into the Museum Café which was full but so efficiently run
that we shortly got a table and split some great tomato and red pepper soup and
a bread/pickled onion/gherkin/cheese plate. Thus revived we started the walk
home in bright sunshine.
We walked past the
I AM STERDAM sculpture with
people climbing all over the letters and continued on towards some gardens
where I hoped to finally see some tulips! A man approached us and asked
in Dutch where some museum was. We tried to tell him that we were
tourists and didn’t know. After a couple of exchanges we left, and a few
minutes later Bob realized his wallet was missing!! Stunning how a pro can distract you and take
advantage! Fortunately he only got some cash and Bob’s
driver's license, not his passport. And the credit card the thief
got doesn’t have a chip embedded and so is pretty useless in Europe…but still
upsetting.
We walked past some
large beds of magnificent orange, yellow and white tulips in perfect bloom for
the big week. We arrived home, I called Citibank to cancel the card just in case, and we
relaxed and watched some more snooker.
At six we walked a
couple of blocks to a small bar café recommended by Chris, called
t’Tuinfeest. It was jammed as Hollanders seem to eat 24/7 - rather nice
actually as you never feel like an unsophisticated American eating way too
early. We got some good Belgian beer and
Bob had pasta with mussels and shrimp and I had a tuna steak with spicy
polenta. We split a nougat panna cotta and walked home in the sunshine as
a live band played and people were riding on a small carousel.
The
B&B’s lovely cat followed us upstairs and is now curled up inside Bob’s
suitcase!
Mon, April 29 - Home to
California
We got up at 5:15,
finished packing, and made some delicious coffee with those little capsules –
Chris had kindly gone out and gotten some decafe ones for us. We slowly got the bags down the winding
staircase and David was there to greet us and print out the taxi voucher.
The electric taxi arrived right at 6:30 and as
today is a holiday with very light traffic, we got to Schiphol Airport before
seven. We printed out our boarding passes and then went to the desk to hand
over our three bags. The lady was just
opening up her booth and probably had partied the night before, along with the
rest of the country, and let one bag go through without a tag! Bob saw it and the belt was stopped just
before the bag was about to disappear into a massive dark hole of
suitcases! This bag contained all our
laundry including still-damp moldy stuff from Ghana which would have cause an
international incident if it had been blown up!
We wandered around the
attractive airport, resisting spending our euros – I was trying to find some
Dutch chocolate, but could only find Belgian.
In this airport you go through Security at the gate which means it is
quite civilized with no endless line and crush of people. We boarded at 9 AM into our comfortable
Economy Comfort seats – Bob in 14A by the window so he can watch the North Sea,
Greenland, & Canada as the whole flight is during daylight, and me in 14E
next to a wall separating passengers from the galley, but with a foot of
storage room so I could spread out.
After we had lunch and, as it was 2 AM in LA, I took a sleeping pill and
got five hours of sleep, awoke for another meal and some TV and we were in LAX
at 11 AM
As
Bob’s driver’s license had been stolen, I was going to drive home in our rental
car…. but just then I remembered that I hadn’t taken my license with me as I
figured my passport is better ID …Well, you never know when you might have to
drive, so my license is now added to my travel check list. I called the SB Airbus and fortunately they
were due to pick up riders at 2 PM so we waited an hour and hopped aboard. Actually I much prefer to ride the bus to SB
after a long trip than fight the traffic in a weakened, drowsy state, so it
worked out well. We arrived in SB; the
bus driver had already called a taxi for us, and we arrived home at 5PM with
just enough time to dash down to the Cat House Hotel to pick up a howling
Maddie who didn’t leave us alone for a couple of days!
Back home, mail sorted,
stinky laundry done: great to be back in Santa Barbara!
XXX, Katy
Love the I AM STERDAM sculpture, the tulips are magnificent and the cat in Bob's suitcase is priceless!
ReplyDeleteGlad you are home now.
xo
HH