Running to the River - Arrival

Late afternoon on a Sunday, we got started. With a short layover in Philadelphia, we were on our way to Amsterdam. This isn’t the first overseas flight for me, and I find that sitting in coach isn’t so bad when you’re full of excitement for the days to come. This is my first river cruise. My stomach tickled at the idea of doing something like this at least once in my life. Here’s a view from the restaurant’s outdoor patio at the hotel.




The flowers enhanced the ambience with their beauty and scents.
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That afternoon we decided to get a few staples for the boat and went in search of a market. Of course, left means right…or is it the other way? Either way, we ended up way out of the way, but we found a street market! Shopping time!

This is my sister buying fabric. She's a quilter and could not allow herself this opportunity.

Is there a hobby of yours where your stock can be purchased anywhere in the world, if you should go visit there? Or, is it limited to one locale? Let me know!