The train station was old and really lovely.
We were heading for the Grote Markt, which is the main square.
We passed a cheese shop (of course) --
see the bicyclists, they're everywhere.
We passed a cheese shop (of course) --
see the bicyclists, they're everywhere.
And we passed Corrie ten Boom's house. It touched me to see it, after having read The Hiding Place so many times. The ten Booms hid Jews when the Nazis invaded the Netherlands, and when they were discovered, the ten Booms were sent to the camps. The Jews they sheltered got away, and all the ten Booms but Corrie died in the camps. This isn't an unusual story in the Netherlands.
Like the Dam square in Amsterdam, the Haarlem square was filled with carnival rides -- what's up with that? They're lovely, beautiful squares with amazing buildings that you can barely see around the ferris wheels and noisy rides. That's Marc and Anna, heading to the little cafe where we ate wonderful pancakes -- see them in the food post. The coffee was the best we'd had in Holland, which isn't saying all that much. They don't seem to like their coffee strong, even espresso drinks.
(they probably don't call it a beer joint, it's probably called a sidewalk cafe).
We wandered around the streets, along the canals,
and passed this really beautiful corner:
And then we happened upon this very strange little building at the end of a bridge over a canal. Foot sculpture on top, showers inside (we think -- the sign said "douche" which is French for shower). Strange.and passed this really beautiful corner:
Back to the train station, where we stopped for a little snack.
Have you seen a snack bar in a train station in the US that was this beautiful?
Have you seen a snack bar in a train station in the US that was this beautiful?
Haarlem really was beautiful, and so accessible. Easy to walk around, much of the characteristics we've come to associate with the Dutch, and many of the elements we now associate with Dutch towns.
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