To Muiden and Naarden

Little A should be very proud. We did about 50km on bikes today. With eel in a bun for lunch (reeeely good), hares and lambs hopping over the paths, city scapes, boats with open cargo, wherries and locks, strange castles and grassed over bunkers, we felt pretty much immersed in the Netherlands. Muiden was fabulous for authentic tastes and Naarden as immaculate and stylish as you could imagine. 

Little A and I lost our way slightly on the way back, but we explored until we knew where we were back in Amsterdam and then found Dog 1 for dinner and cushions for slightly sore bottoms.