Huisje 13

I'm sorry, but this book sparked memories that's hard to explain. I have to blip ìt, just for me.

When I was a child we often stayed for a week during school holidays at an amusement park. It started out as a large playground with ponies and slowly turned into an amusement park. We stayed at holiday homes inside the park. And we stayed several times at holiday home 13. Whenever we mention "huisje 13" my siblings and I immediately know what's meant.