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I tend to forget how remarkable it can be for tourists, how we Amsterdammers do most of our traveling through the city by bicycle. Just the other day, I talked about this with a friend who lives in Texas. There, even if you wanted to, its just something you dont do. Not just because of the large distances, but also because of crime. Huh, I have to say Im a happy cycling Amsterdammer, even more now.

Although I dont even need to get onto my bike when I have to get groceries. Just around the corner there are many shops with lovely stuff. Like this pomegranate. Makes my mouth water just thinking of it.

Suddenly, I found myself in a taxi in Paris, talking to the friendly taxi driver as if my French is anything near fluent. At least I understood him, and I was surprised that my sunken-away school-french came floating to the surface while he offered me a carambar candy. That gesture was just so sweet, and the candy reminded me of wonderfully endless summers in France, with my parents and my brother.
In Paris, the weather was fabulous. back in Amsterdam, it rained cats and dogs, hence the combination on this journal page. And well, the cappuccino is self explanatory.